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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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John Donne·1572–1631
hen, as all my soules bee, 25Emparadis'd in you, (in whom aloneI understand, and grow and see,)The rafters of my body, boneBeing still with you, the Muscle, Sinew, and Veine,Which tile this house, will come againe. 30