The Sparrow Hawk

The Sparrow Hawk by Russel Hoban

Wings like pistols flashing at his sides,
Masked, above the meadow runway rides,
Galloping, Galloping with an easy reign.
Below, the field mouse, where the shadow glides,
Holds fast the small purse of his life, and hides.

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The Sparrow Hawk

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