Poems by William Henry Ogilvie
Biddy, Be Kind!
... Just wait a few weeks till we work up our muscle- ...
The Horse Of Your Heart
... To you who ride young ones half-schooled and half-broke, ...
Aintree Calls!
... Colours down the straightway streaming ...
The Thaw
... down. The silence that came with the fall of the frost ...
The Star On His Forehead
... Not his strength, not his speed, not his line from Eclipse, ...
Hounds In London
... of years ? Will you throw your tongues of silver till the spires ...
“Absent Friends!”
... as we loved long ago! So each across his wine-cup bends, And silently, and tearfully, We pledge our ...
Where the Brumbies Come to Water
... is broken by the moonbeam's silver bars,And the brumbies come to water at the lightning of the stars ...
