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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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XLII

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Edmund Spenser·1552–1599
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ow strike your sailes ye jolly Mariners, 370For we be come unto a quiet rode,Where we must land some of our passengers,And light this wearie vessell of her lode.Here she a while may make her safe abode,Till she repaired have her tackles spent,[*] 375And wants supplide. And then againe abroadOn the long voyage whereto she is bent:Well may she speede and fairely finish her intent. * * * * *
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