Steel Horse Mine
Steel Horse mine I did betake
to ride aloft on Eagle's wake.
The wind forsooth I sought to ride
but hard was surface, on my pride
The wise with prudence, they have won
My life forsooth was nearly done.
Like leaf which withers through nature's ire
some of us must go through fire
Gained many nicks it's sad but true
far better though, than Coffin new.
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