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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=339877" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Last Leap</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">ALL is over! fleet career, <br> Dash of greyhound slipping thongs, <br>Flight of falcon, bound of deer, <br>Mad hoof-thunder in our rear, <br> Cold air rushing up our lungs, <br> Din of many tongues. <br> <br>Once again, one struggle good, <br> One vain effort;—he must dwell <br>Near the shifted post, that stood <br>Where the splinters of the wood, <br> Lying in the torn tracks, tell <br> How he struck and fell. <br> <br>Crest where cold drops beaded cling, <br> Small ear drooping, nostril full, <br>Glazing to a scarlet ring, <br>Flanks and haunches quivering, <br> Sinews stiffening, void and null, <br> Dumb eyes sorrowful. <br> <br>Satin coat that seems to shine <br> Duller now, black braided tress <br>That a softer hand than mine <br>Far away was wont to twine, <br> That in meadows far from this <br> Softer lips might kiss. <br> <br>All is over! this is death, <br> And I stand to watch thee die, <br>Brave old horse! with bated breath <br>Hardly drawn through tight-clenched teeth, <br> Lip indented deep, but eye <br> Only dull and dry. <br> <br>Musing on the husk and chaff <br> Gathered where life’s tares are sown, <br>Thus I speak, and force a laugh, <br>That is half a sneer and half <br> An involuntary groan, <br> In a stifled tone— <br> <br>‘Rest, old friend! thy day, though rife <br> With its toil, hath ended soon; <br>We have had our share of strife, <br>Tumblers in the masque of life, <br> In the pantomime of noon <br> Clown and pantaloon. <br> <br>‘With a flash that ends thy pain, <br> Respite and oblivion blest <br>Come to greet thee. I in vain <br>Fall: I rise to fall again: <br> Thou hast fallen to thy rest— <br> And thy fall is best</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Adam+Lindsay+Gordon">Adam Lindsay Gordon</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=339877" data-title="The Last Leap de Adam Lindsay Gordon" data-description="ALL is over! fleet career, Dash of greyhound slipping thongs, Flight of falcon, bound of deer, Mad hoof-thunder in our rear, Cold air rushing up our lungs, Din of many tongues. Once again, one struggle good, One vain effort;—he must..."></div> </div> </div>
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