Read the poem and answer the questions below :

A thing of beauty is a joy for ever
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing
A flowery band to bind us to the earth,
Spite of despondence, of the inhuman dearth
Of noble natures, of the gloomy days,
Of all the unhealthy and o'er-darkened ways
Made for our searching: yes, in spite of all,
Some shape of beauty moves away the pall
From our dark spirits. Such the sun, the moon,
Trees old and young, sprouting a shady boon
For simple sheep; and such are daffodils
With the green world they live in; and clear rills
That for themselves a cooling covert make
'Gainst the hot season; the mid forest brake,
Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms;
And such too is the grandeur of the dooms
We have imagined for the mighty dead;
All lovely tales that we have heard or read;
An endless fountain of immortal drink,
Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink.

Every Morning, we all are :

Question

Read the poem and answer the questions below :

A thing of beauty is a joy for ever
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing
A flowery band to bind us to the earth,
Spite of despondence, of the inhuman dearth
Of noble natures, of the gloomy days,
Of all the unhealthy and o'er-darkened ways
Made for our searching: yes, in spite of all,
Some shape of beauty moves away the pall
From our dark spirits. Such the sun, the moon,
Trees old and young, sprouting a shady boon
For simple sheep; and such are daffodils
With the green world they live in; and clear rills
That for themselves a cooling covert make
'Gainst the hot season; the mid forest brake,
Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms;
And such too is the grandeur of the dooms
We have imagined for the mighty dead;
All lovely tales that we have heard or read;
An endless fountain of immortal drink,
Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink.

Every Morning, we all are :

Accepted Answer

Every morning, we all are connecting ourselves to Nature.

**Explanation:**

*   **Why Option 3 is correct:** The lines "Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing / A flowery band to bind us to the earth..." directly support the idea of connecting ourselves to nature. "Wreathing a flowery band" is a metaphorical act of creating a bond with the earth, with nature. This action is repeated "on every morrow," meaning every morning. The poem emphasizes that despite the negativity and hardships in life, we actively seek to connect with the beauty of nature to uplift our spirits. The subsequent examples of beauty (sun, moon, trees, daffodils, rills, musk-rose blooms) further reinforce the importance of nature in our lives and our inherent connection to it.

*   **Why Option 1 is incorrect:** The poem does not mention anything about preparing tea and breakfast. This option is completely unrelated to the themes and imagery presented in the text.

*   **Why Option 2 is incorrect:** While the sun is mentioned as a source of beauty, the poem doesn't explicitly state that we are *watching* the sunrise every morning. The sun is presented as an example of natural beauty that helps to dispel darkness, but the act of watching it is not the central idea being conveyed in the context of "every morrow." The focus is on the broader connection to nature, not just a specific observation.

*   **Why Option 4 is incorrect:** The poem makes no reference to work or getting ready for work. The focus is on the appreciation of beauty and nature as a way to combat negativity, not on the practicalities of daily labor. The "flowery band" is a symbolic connection to nature, not a preparation for work.