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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