A sudden blo ing still
Above taggering girl, highs caressed
By in his bill,
upon .
errified vague fingers push
thighs?
we rush,
But feel trange beating w lies?
A shere
tower
And Agamemnon dead.
Being so caught up,
So mastered by te blood of the air,
Did s on h his power
Before t beak could let her drop?