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He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
...

that spring, there was a terrible drought
no one could stop
the earth from cracking open
and spilling its shrivelled guts
...

I see you when open my eyes
I see you all around the place
Through the tress I see you
Under the trees I see you
...

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The Eagle By Alfred Lord Tennyson

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 him mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.

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