An eagle pair came in a dream I searched for what their cry did mean I puzzled that one eagle, dark Struck my chest and left a spark Then mounted to the sky and flew With the white bird, one as two The two in flight so close beside Their beating wings as one I spied They higher flew and ever higher That spark burst into blazing fire "Freedom!" is my own heart's cry My quest that will not be denied In you I've found, O blessed be An eagle heart to answer me.
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