Giving brainliest! 15 points find the personificatoin in this poem the moon begins her stately ride across the summer sky; the happy wavelets lash the shore,— the tide is rising high. beneath some friendly blade of grass the lazy beetle cowers; the coffers of the air are filled with offerings from the flowers. and slowly buzzing o'er my head a swallow wings her flight; i hear the weary plowman sing as falls the restful night.