“Al Patrulea Cal”
When I was a lad I rode
A white horse, like St. George.
The horse had no wings, and I no arrow,
But just like St. George I . . .
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Links:
[1] https://www.ablemuse.com/digital-books-17/v17/digital edition/Complete Digital Version of -/Able Muse, Print Edition (Number 17), Summer 2014