“Wake, soldier wake, thy war-horse waits To bear thee to the battle back;-- Thou slumberest at a foeman's gates,-- Thy dog would break thy bivouac; Thy plume is trailing in the dust, And thy red falchion gathering rust.” WarWaitingBreakDogBearsBattleRedHorseSoldierDustTheeGatesGatheringRustWar Horse Book:The Poems of Thomas Kibble Hervey Source: The Poems of Thomas Kibble Hervey
