Because of your firm faith, I kept the track
Whose sharp set stones my strength had almost spent-
I could not meet your eyes, if I turned back,
Because of your strong love, I held my path
How could I meet your true eyes, blazing wrath?
So on I went.
So I kept right.
When battered, worn, and bleeding in the fight-
How could I meet your true eyes,blazing wrath? So I kept right.
question:
1.who do you think na is the speaker of the poem?
2.what does the speaker say about friendship?​