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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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Oscar Wilde·1854–1900·Aestheticism
RING of gold and a milk-white doveAre goodly gifts for thee,And a hempen rope for your own loveTo hang upon a tree. For you a House of Ivory,(Roses are white in the rose-bower)!A narrow bed for me to lie,(White, O white, is the hemlock flower)! Myrtle and jessamine for you,(O the red rose is fair to see)!For me the cypress and the rue,(Finest of all is rosemary)! For you three lovers of your hand,(Green grass where a man lies dead)!For me three paces on the sand,(Plant lilies at my head)!