https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O04oUcNXmdI <br class="br">Context: When the lion bares his teeth, do not<br>fancy that the lion shows to you a smile.<br>I have slain the man that sought my heart's blood many a time,<br>Riding a noble mare whose back none else may climb,<br>Whose hind and fore-legs seem in galloping as one,<br>Nor hand nor foot requireth she to urge her on.<br>And O the days when I have swung my fine-edged glaive<br>Amidst a sea of death where wave was dashed on wave!<br>The desert knows me well, the night, the mounted men<br>The battle and the sword, the paper and the pen