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Poetry
The Eagle
He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ringed with the azure world, he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls:
He watches from his mountain walls, 5
And like a thunderbolt he falls.
- Flesch-Kincaid Level: 7
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