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The Eagle: Poem by Alfred Lord Tennyson

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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.

Analysis of this poem
  • nature

More verses by Alfred Lord Tennyson

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  • All Things Will Die

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