The Horseman
I heard a horseman,
Ride over the hill;
The moon shone clear,
The night was still;
His helm was silver, and pale was he;
And the horse he rode was of ivory.
I heard a horseman,
Ride over the hill;
The moon shone clear,
The night was still;
His helm was silver, and pale was he;
And the horse he rode was of ivory.