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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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But little gain by that dark ground

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as ours, save, sometime, freer breath For friend or brother strangely found,'Scaped from the drear domain of death. 30 And little venture for the bold,Or laurel for our valiant Chief,Save some blockaded British thief, Full fraught with murder in his hold,