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Not crowded or jammed in a ditch, But lain on her side in an ample grave, Neck extended, legs stretched for a final joyful run. — From Borysthenes and Katie, by Eugene McCarthy *** Oh! not all the pleasure that poets may praise, Not the wildering waltz in the ballroom’s blaze, Nor the chivalrous joust, nor the daring race. Nor the swift regatta, nor mery chas, Nor the sail high heaving waters o’re, Nor the rural dance on the moonlight shore, Can the wild and fearless joy exceed Of a fearless leap on a fiery steed. — by Sara J. Clarke *** What brightness and vivacity, what majesty and courage, what energy and terrible power, the look and countenance of the horse are capable of expresing! No wonder that it has always been a favorite subject for the brush of the sculptor, and deemed worthy by the inspired writers to adorn poety. — by W.H.H. Murray in The Perfect Horse, 1873

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