Limber Horses : poem in The New Statesman & the Nationaa, perhaps in 1932.
... that chapel old? "We are those limber horses That round your graveyard go: Can you hear our feet crackle, See our blue eyes glow? "We are those limber horses; Page 432 Our bending necks are steel, Our mighty flanks swing all like bells, Chiming together as we wheel ... By the way, I read the poem in that paper, The Limber Horses . It is evidently inspired from ...
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