Without a Grave

To the most critically endangered horses in the world, the Abaco Barbs.

May you always run free.

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Roll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean, roll!

Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain;

Man marks the earth with ruin – his control

Stops with the shore.

He sinks into thy depths with bubbling groan,

Without a grave, unknell’d, uncoffin’d, and unknown.

Lord George Gordon Byron, Childe Harold’s Pilgrimage, Canto iv, Stanza 178-179