<i>The Ebony Horse</i> — The horse forthwith soared with him high in ether, as it were a bird, and gave not over flying till it disappeared. … The King … was enraged with sore rage … and gave himself up to weeping and keening, he and his wife and daughters and all the folk of the city.
<bdi><a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/en:Albert_Letchford" class="extiw" title="w:en:Albert Letchford"><span title="British painter">Albert Letchford</span></a>
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1897
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