Read the passage from "Ode on a Grecian Urn."Ah, happy, happy boughs! that cannot shedYour leaves, nor ever bid the Spring adieu;And, happy melodist, unwearied,For ever piping songs for ever new
A
He complains that happiness is hard to find.B
He praises the advantages of being frozen in time.C
He bemoans being stuck playing the same tune forever.D
He admires the way the trees reflect the beauty of nature.