1.A saturated meadow,
2.Sun-shaped and jewel-small,
3.A circle scarcely wider
4.Than the trees around were tall:
5.Where winds were quite excluded,
6.And the air was stifling sweet
7.With the breath of many flowers,
8.A temple of the heat.
9.There we bowed us in the burning,
10.As the sun's right worship is,
11.To pick where none could miss them
12.A thousand orchises;
13.For though the grass was scattered,
14.yet every second spear
15.Seemed tipped with wings of color,
16.That tinged the atmosphere.
Where can you find a metaphor in the poem?
A: Lines 1 and 2.
B: Lines 5 and 6.
C: lines 10 and 11. *
D: lines 13 and 14.