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William Blake

Does the Eagle know what is in the pit?

Or wilt thou go ask the Mole:

Can Wisdom be put in a silver rod?

Or Love in a golden bowl?

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noun

One who, or that which, accelerates.

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MONDAY IN HOLY WEEK.

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Christina Rossetti·1830–1894·Pre-Raphaelite Brotherhood
The Voice of my Beloved.” Once I ached for thy dear sake:Wilt thou cause Me now to ache?Once I bled for thee in pain:Wilt thou rend My Heart again?Crown of thorns and shameful tree,Bitter death I bore for thee,Bore My Cross to carry thee,And wilt thou have nought of Me?