...boys together, These tears at home are shed; and with you also Your bough is dying." The Wild Ride I HEAR in my heart, I hear in its ominous pulses All...their stalls, the importunate pawing and neighing. Let cowards and laggards fall back! but alert to the saddle Weather-worn and abreast, go men of our...

...pass too; and yet remember also Your bough is dying." UNIVERSITY O f THE _w OF I HEAR inrny_Jieark, I hear in its ominous pulses All day, on the road,...invisible horses, All night, from their stalls, the imp'brfunate pawing and neighing. Let cowards and laggards fall back I/but alert to the saddle g Weather-worn...

...man, When Duty whispers low, Thou must, The Youth replies, / can. RALPH WALDO EMERSON THE WILD RIDE I HEAR in my heart, I hear in its ominous pulses All...their stalls, the importunate pawing and neighing. Let cowards and laggards fall back! but alert to the saddle Weather-worn and abreast, go men of our...

...slept. But in her sleep she turned a little and yielded as if to strong arms that took her. CHAPTER IV " I hear in my heart, I hear in its ominous pulses, All night the commotion of sinewy, mane-tossing horses — All day from their cells the importunate neighing...

...galloping legion, With a stirrup-cup each to the lily of women that loves him. The trail is through dolor and dread, over crags and morasses; There are shapes...the road, the hoofs of invisible horses, All night, front their stalls, the importunate pawing and neighing. We spur to a land of no name, outracing the...

...of them the poet saith "Dear as remembered kisses after death." Minor Watson [18 — THE WILD RIDE I hear in my heart, I hear in its ominous pulses All...their. stalls, the importunate pawing and neighing. Let cowards and laggards fall back! but alert to the saddle Weatherworn and abreast, go men of our...

...things that appall or entice us: What odds? We are knights, and our souls are but bent on the riding. I hear in my heart, I hear in its ominous pulses,...horses; All night, from their stalls, the importunate tramping and neighing. We spur to a land of no name, out-racing the stormwind; We leap to the infinite...

...the spirit of all the knights and troopers in Christendom packed within its tense and vibrant lines : I hear in my heart, I hear in its ominous pulses,...horses ; All night from their stalls, the importunate tramping and neighing. Let cowards and laggards fall back 1 but alert to the saddle, Straight, grim,...

...what perfection in the imitation of the sound of a galloping cavalry troop she sings The Wild Ride. I hear in my heart, I hear in its ominous pulses All...their stalls, the importunate pawing and neighing. * * * * The trial is through dolour and dread, over crags and morasses; There are shapes by the way,...

...99-110 FW Halsey American Writers of To-day, pp. 4368 HC Vedder THE WILD RIDE LOUISE IMOGEN GUINET / hear in my heart, I hear in its ominous pulses All...their stalls, the importunate pawing and neighing. Let cowards and laggards fall back! but alert to the saddle, Weather-worn and abreast, go men of our...