Poetry & Verse
Of The Horse
Where in this wide world can man
find nobility without pride,
friendship without envy, or beauty
Here where grace is laced with
muscle and strength by gentleness confined.
He serves without servility; he
has fought without enmity.
There is nothing so powerful, nothing
there is nothing so quick, nothing
England's past has been borne on
All our history is in his industry.
We are his heirs;
He is our inheritance
Ladies and Gentlemen - The Horse!