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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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Stephen Crane·1871–1900·literary realism
learned man came to me once.He said, "I know the way,--come."And I was overjoyed at this.Together we hastened.Soon, too soon, were weWhere my eyes were useless,And I knew not the ways of my feetI clung to the hand of my friend;But at last he cried, "I am lost."