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The Eagle
- Steven Lewis
- Nov 17, 2021
- 1 min read
Updated: Dec 25, 2021

He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ring'd with the azure world, he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.
—Alfred Lord Tennyson
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