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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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III

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H.D.·1886–1961
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hall I hurl myself from here,shall I leap and be nearer you?Shall I drop, beloved, beloved,ankle against ankle?Would you pity me, O white breast? If I woke, would you pity me,would our eyes meet? Have you heard,do you know how I climbed this rock?My breath caught, I lurched forward--stumbled in the ground-myrtle. Have you heard, O god seated on the cliff,how far toward the ledges of your house,how far I had to walk?
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