Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty ; This city now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare. (5) Ships, towers, domes, theatre, and temple lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock or hill Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth that at his own sweet will: Dear God! the very houses same asleep; And all that mighty heart is lying still! 2.1. 2.2. Refer to the structure of the poem a. What type of sonnet is this? (1) b. Dscuss the structure of the poem.(2) Refer to lines 1-4 (Earth has not ... a garment, wear) a. Why does the power start in the negative? (1) (10)​