1. Hear the praise that if said of
Another besides you, they would say he stole it

2. He came seeking your guidance, a russet stallion
That the knight mounts at dusk

3. You see it through its mane
Above the saddlebows cleaving the dark

4. Too noble to be sought yet one who
Seeks the wind will find it abreast

5. You see it standing in its stall
Seething with spirit restive

6. Then when it takes to the course it flies
Like the wind rending roads

7. Like a rain cloud but that it
Waters the earth only with sweat

8. Joining both qualities galloping the plain
In the domain of racing and walking with poised neck