Or was it a cry against the hemlocks?
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ut of the window, I saw how the planets gatheredLike the leaves themselvesTurning in the wind. I saw how the night came, Came striding like the color of the heavy hemlocks.I felt afraid.
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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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