Ballads of the Sunlit Years (Classic Reprint)

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Excerpt from Ballads of the Sunlit YearsAT last he was in my hand. His rein He drew by the river's ¿ow, And there, with a joy that was fierce as I met my ancient foe.I had seen him afar through the summer morn Riding toward his fate: And now in the place where our feud was born I faced the man I hate.I had sent my men, twoscore and ten, Around on his rearward track, So if he turned for the West again I wist he would win not back.And with thirty horses behind my own And thirty swords outdrawn, I faced my foe as he sat alone On his horse in the summer morn.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.