No More Learning

Its opening lines carry the reader at once into
the midst of its scene:
Afar in the Desert I love to ride
With the silent Bushboy alone by my side,
Away, away, from the dwellings of men,
By the wild deer's haunt, by the buffalo's glen,
By valleys remote where the oribi plays,
Where the gnu, the gazelle and the           graze,
And the koodoo and eland untamed recline
By the skirts of grey forests o’er-hung with wild vine,


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