Marie E J Pitt

(1869 - 1948 / Australia)

Marie E J Pitt Poems

1. Hamilton 1/1/2004
2. Evil 1/1/2004
3. Ballad Of Autumn 1/1/2004
4. A Gallop Of Fire 1/1/2004
Best Poem of Marie E J Pitt

A Gallop Of Fire

When the north wind moans thro' the blind creek courses
And revels with harsh, hot sand,
I loose the horses, the wild red horses,
I loose the horses, the mad, red horses,
And terror is on the land.

With prophetic murmer the hills are humming,
The forest-kings bend and blow;
With hoofs of brass on the baked earth strumming,
O brave red horses, they hear us coming,
And the legions of death lean low.

O'er the wooded height, and the sandy hollow
Where the boles to the axe have rung,
Tho' they fly the foreman as flies the swallow,
The fierce red ...

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