Various, In the Saddle: A Collection of Poems on Horseback-Riding
“ By the light of the sinking sun, To wend your way o'er the widening moor, Where the silvery mists their mystery pour, While the stars come one by one? Over the heath by the mountain's side, Pensive and sweet is the evening's ride. I tell thee, O stranger, that unto me The plunge of a fiery steed Is a noble thought,—to the brave and free It is music, and breath, and majesty,— 'Tis the life of a noble deed; And the heart and the mind are in spirit allied In the charm of a morning's glorious ride. Then hurrah! for the ring of the bridle rein,— Away, brave horse, away! ”
