PLEASE HURRY
"Hope is the Thing with Feathers"
by Emily Dickson
Hope is the thing with feathers---
That perches in the soul----
And sings the tune without the words-----
And never stops ----at all----
And sweetest ---in the gale---is heard----
And sore must be the storm----
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm----
I've heard it in the chillest land----
And on the strangest Sea---
Yet, never, in Extremity,
It asked a crumb----of Me.
In hope is the thing with feathers all of the following senses are used to evoke imagery except
A. smell
B. sight
C. tough
D. hearing