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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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The Source

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LL day the air triumphs with its two voicesOf wind and rainAs loud as if in anger it rejoices,Drowning the sound of earthThat gulps and gulps in choked endeavour vainTo swallow the rain. Half the night, too, only the wild air speaksWith wind and rain,Till forth the dumb source of the river breaksAnd drowns the rain and wind,Bellows like a giant bathing in mighty mirthThe triumph of earth.