Monday, April 7, 2014

The beautiful, magnificent eagle


Eagle Poem


He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ring'd with the azure world, he stand.


The wrinkled sea beneath hi crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.





Alfred L. Tennyson  1809-1892
Born in England
Period: Victorian
Subjects: Nature, Animals
Poetic Terms:  Rhymed Stanza


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