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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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One who, or that which, accelerates.

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THE FLESH.

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Christina Rossetti·1830–1894·Pre-Raphaelite Brotherhood
Sweet, thou art pale.""More pale to see,Christ hung upon the cruel treeAnd bore His Father's wrath for me." "Sweet, thou art sad.""Beneath a rodMore heavy, Christ for my sake trodThe winepress of the wrath of God." "Sweet, thou art weary.""Not so Christ:Whose mighty love of me sufficedFor Strength, Salvation, Eucharist." "Sweet, thou art footsore.""If I bleed,His feet have bled: yea, in my needHis Heart once bled for mine indeed."