<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413221" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Eagles</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">They come flying on high sapphire vaults, from far away, <br>Traveling by savage winds through dales and peaks, night and day <br>As I watch them in the skies enthralled under their spell<br>I love hearing the stories they to the morning breeze tell<br> <br>They have seen places beyond my reach land <br>And they have found new vast far horizons of dwell <br>They speak strangely as they fly but I do not understand<br>Oh I wish I can fly like them and listen to their tale<br> <br>Over steep mountains slops and pathless forests and raging seas<br>Shall I be like them; Shall I go anywhere that I please<br>Roll in the waves of wanton winds and chase the morning breeze<br>Toss the air; scud the high foliage of the trees in glee and tease<br> <br>But watch as one clasps the sandy crag with crooked yellow hands<br>A statue close to the sun in lonely secluded lands<br>The canopy of the azure sky world over where he stands<br>As he spreads his wing wide across the rock a majesty in grand </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wrinkled spring meadow beneath him crawls<br>He watches and stalks from the lofty mountains walls<br>As like a thunderbolt into the air he folds and falls<br>Swift and sharp in the air, shrieking like a canon ball</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Ziv">Isaac Ziv</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413221" data-title="The Eagles de Isaac Ziv" data-description="They come flying on high sapphire vaults, from far away, Traveling by savage winds through dales and peaks, night and day As I watch them in the skies enthralled under their spell I love hearing the stories they to the morning breeze tell They..."></div> </div> </div>

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