The streets themselves, and the façades of houses, and goods in the windows, vehicles, teams, the heavy-plank’d wharves—the huge crossing at the ferries, the village on the highland, seen from afar at sunset—the river between, shadows, aureola and mist, the light falling on roofs and gables of white or brown, three miles off, the schooner near by, sleepily dropping down the tide—the little boat slack-tow’d astern, the tone of this excerpt from “there was a child went forth” can be described as select all that apply. distant observant personal tragic