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I caught this morning morning's minion, king-
dom of daylight's dauphin, dapple-dawn-drawn falcon, in his riding
Of the rolling level underneath him steady air, and striding
High there, how he hung upon the rein of a wimpling wing
In his ecstasy!
Which lines of poetry live rent-free in your head?
December 6, 2025 at 9:28 PM
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October 19, 2025 at 8:55 AM