English poem
To A Horse
by Giosuè Carducci (1835–1907)
Hail to thee, valiant steed! To thee the palm, To thee its wild applause the ring is raising. Who slanders thee sings an ignoble psalm, In vain his own poor wit and judgment praising.
Thy body, fair as with no shining balm, But with the spirit's inward ardour blazing, Speeds to the prize. Then in what beauty calm Dost thou stand still, upon thy rivals gazing!
Thou wouldst have been among the conquering To gain for brave Automedon the pæan That once from Grecian lips did joyous ring!
O, that for thee might blaze the sands Elean, For thee great hymns the godlike Pindar sing, Following thee there upon the waves Alphaean!
JUVENILIA.