Poems (Tynan)/The Oak said to the Eagle

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THE OAK SAID TO THE EAGLE
The Oak said to the Eagle: How old art thou? Clouds and the sunlight regal Are on thy brow.
But the Eagle: Thine age, brother, Tell it again. We are old, both one and the other, Past dreams of men.
And the Oak: Mine age hath thriven A thousand years, 'Gainst the winds and the rains of heaven, And lightning's spears.
I have seen men born and buried, How long, how long? The race of the red deer harried, That was so strong.
But the Eagle laughed out scornful: Thou dost not know Thou graybeard, ragged and mournful,How youth doth go.
As an eagle cock I knew thee An acorn smooth, When the wind from the tree-top blew thee. Look at my youth!
Thou that art groaning and hoary, That time doth kill. Look at me, clouds for my glory, An eaglet still!