The Man from Snowy River (3)

The Man from Snowy River (3)

He was hard and tough and wiry ー just the sort that won't
  say die ー
There was courage in his quick impatient tread;
And he bore the badge of gameness in his bright and fiery
  eye,
And the proud and lofty carriage of his head.

But still so slight and weedy, one would doubt his power to
  stay,
And the old man said,
" That horse will never do
For a long and tiring gallop ー lad, you'd better stop away,
Those hills are far too rough for such as you. " 

So he waited, sad and wistful ー only Clancy stood his
  friend ー
" I think we ought to let him come, " he said;
" I warrant he'll be with us when he's wanted at the end,
For both his horse and he are mountain bred.

(3/8)
どうも、ちょっと、詩Poem ですので、つなぎが難しいところがあり、すみません。