I was only about three or four at the time, but I remember
quite vividly how much it upset me. I wouldn’t have given a tuppeny toss if the
carter had drowned, but the horse was an innocent, captive creature, and
its death struck me as the most gut-wrenching of unbearable tragedies.
So, just to make up for it, I’m offering another song from
the lovely Kate. It’s an old Scottish song which tells the story of a man so
driven to see his lady that he dies in his attempt to cross the river. Tragedy
enough, you might say. I agree, but the horse survives.
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