WORDSWORTH: _Ode to Duty._




==E.==


=Eagle.=

So the struck eagle, stretch'd upon the plain,
No more through rolling clouds to soar again,
View'd his own feather on the fatal dart,
And wing'd the shaft that quiver'd in his heart.
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BYRON: _English Bards and Scotch Reviewers,_ Line 826.


=Ear.=

Where more is meant than meets the ear.
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MILTON: _Il Penseroso,_ Line 120.


=Earth.=

The earth doth like a snake renew
Her winter weeds outworn.
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