“Whatever is fickle, freckled (who knows how?)/With swift, slow; sweet, sour; adazzle, dim;/He fathersforth whose beauty is past change:/Praise him.”
With which of these sentiments does Hopkins conclude his poem? (1 point)
A. Much in creation is imperfect, if not dangerous.
B. All of creation serves as a reason to revere God.
C. True beauty comes from things that remain constant.
D. Everything has an opposite, and the right choices must be made.