"God gave the horse for man to ride, And steel wherewith to fight, And wine to swell his soul with pride And women for delight: But a better gift than these all four Was when He made the fighting boar.The horse is filled with spirit rare, His heart is bold and free; The bright steel flashes in the air, And glitters hungrily. But these were little use before The Lord He made the fighting boar.The ruby wine doth banish care, But it confounds the head; The fickle fair is light as air, And makes the heart bleed red; But wine nor love can tempt us more When we may hunt the fighting boar."
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Julian Grenfell, "Hymn to the Wild Boar", sts. 1–3, in Muse in Arms, ed. E. D. Osborn (1917), p. 203
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Julian Grenfell
Julian Henry Francis Grenfell DSO (30 March 1888 – 26 May 1915) was an English soldier and a war poet of the First World War
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