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    Mar 3, 2014, 08:22 AM
    What poem is this?
    I am trying to find a poem that goes something like this, "The archer draws his bow. In the shadow of the arrow the bird flies".
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    Apr 29, 2014, 02:39 AM
    Beowulf might be your best bet.

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