Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE RIDE, by HARRY HIBBARD KEMP Poet's Biography First Line: I struck him down in sudden wrath / over a trivial word Last Line: Come riding o'er the hill! Subject(s): Friendship; Ghosts; Horseback Riding; Murder; Supernatural; Violence | ||||||||
I STRUCK him down in sudden wrath Over a trivial word ... I shook him twice. ... I shook him thrice ... He neither spake nor stirred ... Then forth into the night I fled And spurred my flying steed; In faith a lucky man was I, For none had seen the deed. All night I rode among the hills. The sky arched deep and wide. ... Ah! like the presence of the wind I felt him at my side. At dawn I passed men on the road: They spake with friendly tone; One proffered me companionship He thought I rode alone. "Right gladly will I ride with you," I answered; but, unseen, The man that I had done to death Slipped fearfully between. "I swear you are a gloomy man," My fleshly fellow said He knew not my companionship Was wholly with the dead. ... I stayed for neither food nor rest; My horse with staggering pace Strove time on time to pause our flight At brook or grassy place, And still, when fell the second night, That thing of shadowy fear Kept riding near me like the wind And whispered in my ear ... Aha! I saw him ... now! ... at last! ... With murder still engrossed I struck ... He parted like a mist. ... I could not slay his ghost. I mantled up my face in dread And let my horse run on; HE too had seen, nor needed now The whip to urge him on ... Ere day we fell, my horse and I, Where cactus sprawled in sand "Let's play at cards," the shadow said; I rose at his command; I dealt the cards at his command, (My steed lay dead thereby), "And if YOU win, you live!" he said, "And if I win you die!" We played: "I win! I win!" he cried ... The dawn rose, vast and still ... Behold, the sheriff and his men Come riding o'er the hill! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...UNYIELDINGLY PRESENT by LAWRENCE JOSEPH LOOKING FOR OMAR by E. ETHELBERT MILLER IN HIS OWN IMAGE by EAVAN BOLAND LEEK STREET by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR THE MACHINATIONS OF THE MIND by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR THE PALLOR OF SURVIVAL by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR 100 NOTES ON VIOLEBCE: 59 by JULIE CARR THE CAMPS; FOR MARILYN HACKER by HAYDEN CARRUTH A SAILOR CHANTEY (ON BARK 'PESTALLOZI' OFF TRISTAN D'ACUNHA ISLANDS) by HARRY HIBBARD KEMP |
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