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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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It made me glad to be by you.

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H.D.·1886–1961
ometimes I kissed you,And you were always glad to kiss me;But I was afraid--I was only fourteen. And I had quite forgotten you,You and your name. To-day I pass through the streets.She who touches my arm and talks with meIs--who knows?--Helen of Sparta,Dryope, Laodamia....