But who is this who rides in silver white
Attire that shames the stars across the night?
Helmet and shield and corselet all a-gleam,
Like some crusader from a drifting dream
Upon a prancing jackass shod with flame—
Rise, heralds of the past, bray forth his name
--
From a letter to Tevis Clyde Smith (c. November-December 1928)Robert E. Howard
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