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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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MIRACLES

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Siegfried Sassoon·1886–1967
dreamt I saw a huge grey boat in silence steamingDown a canal; it drew the dizzy landscape after;The solemn world was sucked along with it--a streamingLand-slide of loveliness. O, but I rocked with laughter,Staring, and clinging to my tree-top. For a lakeOf gleaming peace swept on behind. (I mustn't wake.) And then great clouds gathered and burst in spumes of greenThat plunged into the water; and the sun came outOn glittering islands thronged with orchards scarlet-bloomed;And rosy-plumed flamingoes flashed across the scene...O, but the beauty of their freedom made me shout...And when I woke I wondered where on earth I'd been.