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