I fumbled my way into a realization that I could set up a really cool framing device for my Calvin-in-Temeraire-verse fic. Everybody knows that one poem of William Blake's, right? But no-one ever quotes the second verse.
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
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