Okay, one more and then this is IT for me! I mean it!
The Eagle Upon Julia's Clothes
by Alfred Lord Herrick
He clasps the crag. My Julia goes
Close to the sun. How sweet Lee flows,
Ringed with the azure of her clothes.
Next, when I cast beneath him, crawls
That brave vibration. Each way, walls.
--O how that glittering taketh falls!
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