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Complete Poetical Works
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IX
Then rose a yell of baffled hate, and sprang Headlong the savages in swift pursuit; Though speed the fugitives, they hope to hang Hot on their heels, like wolves, with tireless foot. Long is the chase; Brown hears with inward pang The short, hard panting of his gallant steed Beneath its double burden; vainly rang Both voice and spur. The heaving flanks may bleed, Yet comes the sequel that they still must heed!
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Chicago:
Bret Harte, "IX," Complete Poetical Works in Complete Poetical Works (New York: George E. Wood, 1850), Original Sources, accessed July 2, 2025, http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=4LB39ANIAD7ZQNW.
MLA:
Harte, Bret. "IX." Complete Poetical Works, in Complete Poetical Works, New York, George E. Wood, 1850, Original Sources. 2 Jul. 2025. http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=4LB39ANIAD7ZQNW.
Harvard:
Harte, B, 'IX' in Complete Poetical Works. cited in 1850, Complete Poetical Works, George E. Wood, New York. Original Sources, retrieved 2 July 2025, from http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=4LB39ANIAD7ZQNW.
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