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ODE ON THE DEATH OF HAIG'S HORSE: 4, by                    
First Line: Mourn, for with him we lose our last / chance to redeem the errors of the past
Last Line: All criticism while he stood.
Subject(s): Haig, Douglas. 1st Earl Haig (1861-1928); Tennyson, Alfred (1809-1892); Tennyson, Alfred Tennyson, 1st Baron


Mourn, for with him we lose our last
Chance to redeem the errors of the past.
No more with dull assurance can we meet,
Pointing to him, our critics-in-the-street.
O friends, our chief art-oracle is mute:
Mourn for the horse of living flesh and blood,
The prototype by which we could refute
All criticism while he stood.





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