Ye The Eagle
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Big wings, sharp look, ye! the eagle!
Highly spirited in high heights ye circle
Like a sage in spirited trance far high
Yet not like the sage to touch the Providence
But to fall like a missile with confidence
To prey a chick down nigh
Whose vision in better circle
Not the sage within but out, ye, the eagle
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