Respuesta :
I don't know what the right answer is but if your on Plato it is NOT we smile but , so try one of the other options
Answer:
Second option
Explanation:
Arise, my soul, on wings enraptur'd, rise
To praise the monarch of the earth and skies,
Whose goodness and beneficence appear
As round its centre moves the rolling year,
Or when the morning glows with rosy charms,
Or the sun slumbers in the ocean's arms:
Of light divine be a rich portion lent
To guide my soul, and favour my intent.
