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Though motionless forever,
 * The prairies seem to keep

The rolling swell and hollow
 * Of some undulating deep,

As to the edge of heaven
 * And still beyond they sweep.

Between your knees the bronco
 * Goes hotly o'er the plain,

With rhythmic swing and measure
 * You feel him give and strain,

And on your cheek come stinging
 * The first wild drops of rain.

How vast the world and void!
 * No living thing in sight,

As to the lonely prairie
 * Comes down the lonely night,

But in your heart what freedom—
 * What sense of buoyant flight!

Once more the pulses quicken
 * With life's exultant pride,

With hope and high ambition,
 * As on and on you ride,

Till all the old desires
 * Come galloping beside!