(04.01 MC)Read “Prisms” by Laura Riding Jackson. Answer the…

(04.01 MC)Reаd "Prisms" by Lаurа Riding Jacksоn. Answer the questiоn that fоllows.What is beheld through glass seems glass.The quality of what I amEncases what I am not,Smooths the strange world.I perceive it slowlyIn my time,In my material,As my pride,As my possession:The vision is love.When life crashes like a cracked pane,Still shall I loveEven the slight grass and the patient dust.Death also sees, though darkly,And I must trust then as nowOnly another kind of prismThrough which I may not put my hands to touch.Which of the following best paraphrases the bolded stanza?