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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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Ezra Pound·1885–1972
an's love follows many faces,My love only one face knoweth;Towards thee only my love floweth,And outstrips the swift stream's paces.Were this love well here displayed,As flame flameth 'neath thin jadeLove should glow through these my phrases.