At length I heard a ragged noise and mirth Of thieves and murderers there I him espied, Who straight, Your suit is granted,' said, and died.
At length I heard a ragged noise and mirth Of thieves and murderers there I him espied, Who straight, Your suit is granted,' said, and died.
That eagle's fate and mine are one, Which on the shaft that made him die Espied a feather of his own, Wherewith he wont to soar so high.
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