Sunday's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog
August, by Folgore de San Geminiano
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There horses shall wait saddled at all hours,
That ye may mount at morning or at eve:
On each hand either ridge ye shall perceive,
A mile apart, which soon a good beast scours.
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