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Only m3' horse and I,
d'ill the dew of the morning is gone And the sun is up in the sk3'.
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Onl3^ m3' horse and I
Alone on the rolling heath, Above us the clear blue sk3q
The purple heather beneath.
IV. Then, in the heat of the da3^
In the shade 1)3^ a clear running stream; Rest for us both b3' the way,
Time for a man to dream.
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Once more we take to the trail
Hound for a city of dreams,
Till the light of the day grows pale
And the sun sheds his last golden beams.
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And we slumber the long night through
Couched on the warm spring3' sod
While the stars twinkle down from the blue— The lights of the City of God.
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TO ALICE
O little, eager, questing brain h Aglow with reason’s steady light,
At home wherever truth is found—
How wise 3'ou are to-night.
O little, eager, questing heart
Alive to all earth’s treasures bright, And keen for raptures diml^^ guessed—
W'hat jo\}' is 3'ours to-night.
O little, eager, questing soul % In fanc3^ given to farthest flight.
H artridge
Dreams h
Some magic touched 3'our wings at dawn— How far you are to-night.
L v x % llazeUon, Pcuusylvanla, February 6. 1 9 2 6 .
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Galloping, galloping on,
I and my horse together % Just at the break of dawn
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Over the mist\’' heather.
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Galloping, galloping on %
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P ardee.