The Eagle
Read 'The Eagle' by 'Alfred Lord Tennyson' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ring'd 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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