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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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Walter Scott·1771–1832·Romanticism
here shall the lover rest,Whom the fates severFrom his true maiden’s breast,Parted for ever?Where, through groves deep and high,Sounds the far billow,Where early violets die,Under the willow.