“And suddenly through the drifting brume
The blare of the horns began to ring.”

— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Tales of a Wayside Inn

King Olaf's War-Horns, st. 2.
Tales of a Wayside Inn (1863-1874)

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American poet 1807–1882

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