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The Eagle

  • Writer: Steven Lewis
    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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