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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538466" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Gone Away</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=538466" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">‘ He's away ! '- With a quickened wild beat of the heart <br>Every horseman responds, riding hard for a start, <br>While back on the breeze with insistence is borne <br>The clamour of hounds and the call of the horn.<br>What crowding and crossing! What foaming and fret! <br>'Don't pull, you old duffer,' we'll get to them yet I '- <br>‘ Confound that slow tailor up there on the bay! <br>Does the fellow not know that a fox is away? ' <br>Hark! Something like music! Ye gods, how they chime ! <br>'Excuse me ! '_ ‘ Go on, then ! ' 'Oh, dash it, take time ! ' <br>Don't cross me, confound you I '-' They're running some clip ! '- <br>'Look out for that pony ! '-' Way, there, for the Whip ! '<br>There's some one got kicked, and he's stopping to curse; <br>But we're clear of the crowd and it might have been worse. <br>The pick of the vale is the line he has gone. <br>‘ Gar'r away on to him ! Gar' away on !'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=William+Henry+Ogilvie">William Henry Ogilvie</a></strong></div>

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