
He clasps the crag1 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,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.
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Guided Reading Question 1
Where does the eagle watch from? How does he fall?
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