Match each excerpt to its poetic style. tiles enjambment iambic pentameter blank verse pairs there is a quiet spirit in these woods, that dwells where'er the gentle south-wind blows; where, underneath the white-thorn, in the glade, the wild flowers bloom, or, kissing the soft air, the leaves above their sunny palms outspread. (from "the spirit of poetry" by henry wadsworth longfellow) ah! what is not a dream by day to him whose eyes are cast on things around him with a ray turned back upon the past? (from "a dream" by edgar allan poe) i said unto myself, if i were dead, what would befall these children? what would be their fate, who now are looking up to me for and furtherance? their lives, i said, (from "a shadow" by henry wadsworth longfellow) nextreset

there is a quiet spirit in these woods, that dwells where'er the gentle south-wind blows; where, underneath the white-thorn, in the glade, the wild flowers bloom, or, kissing the soft air, the leaves above their sunny palms outspread. (from "the spirit of poetry" by henry wadsworth longfellow)                               BLANK VERSE

ah! what is not a dream by day to him whose eyes are cast on things around him with a ray turned back upon the past? (from "a dream" by edgar allan poe)         ENJAMBMENT

i said unto myself, if i were dead, what would befall these children? what would be their fate, who now are looking up to me for help and furtherance? their lives, i said, (from "a shadow" by henry wadsworth longfellow)     IAMBIC PENTAMETER

I got the answer correct in PLATO.

there is a quiet spirit in these woods, that dwells where'er the gentle south-wind blows; where, underneath the white-thorn, in the glade, the wild flowers bloom, or, kissing the soft air, the leaves above their sunny palms outspread. (from "the spirit of poetry" by henry wadsworth longfellow)                               BLANK VERSE

ah! what is not a dream by day to him whose eyes are cast on things around him with a ray turned back upon the past? (from "a dream" by edgar allan poe)         ENJAMBMENT

i said unto myself, if i were dead, what would befall these children? what would be their fate, who now are looking up to me for help and furtherance? their lives, i said, (from "a shadow" by henry wadsworth longfellow)     IAMBIC PENTAMETER