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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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ON SEEING, IN THE COUNTRY, HIS PICTURE OF

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Matthew Arnold·1822–1888
rtist, whose hand, with horror wing'd, hath tornFrom the rank life of towns this leaf! and flungThe prodigy of full-blown crime amongValleys and men to middle fortune born, Not innocent, indeed, yet not forlorn--Say, what shall calm us when such guests intrudeLike comets on the heavenly solitude?Shall breathless glades, cheer'd by shy Dian's horn, Cold-bubbling springs, or caves?--Not so! The soulBreasts her own griefs; and, urged too fiercely, says:"Why tremble? True, the nobleness of man