• Flesch-Kincaid Level: 10
Poetry

Ode on Solitude

Happy the man, whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air,           In his own ground. Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire, Whose trees in summer yield him shade,           In winter fire. Blest, who can unconcer...
  • Flesch-Kincaid Level: 10