Like a Sick Eagle lyrics

by

John Keats


The spirit is too weak; mortality
Weighs heavily on me like unwilling sleep
And each imagined pinnacle and steep
Of godlike hardship tells me I must die
Like a sick eagle looking towards the sky
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