I know my love is true, And oh the day is fair. The sky is dear and blue, The flowers are rich of hue, The air I breathe is rare, I have no grief or care; For my own love is true, And oh the day is fair. My love is false I find, And oh the day is dark. Blows sadly down the wind, While sorrow holds my mind; I do not hear the lark, For quenched is life's dear spark,— My love is false I find, And oh the day is dark! What is the central idea of this poem?

D: The Narrator's mood is determined by the state of the relationship with his love

Explanation:

This is the correct answer because the passage is explaining how he feels about love. And the struggles that love can bring to some people, but also how it brings happiness.

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sorry, idk never read it

in our power to make a world happy - to teach mankind the art of being so - to a character hitherto unknown - and to have, as it were, a new creation intrusted to our hands, are honors that command reflection, and can neither be too highly estimated,