Author Lesbia Harford If I had six white horses And six sturdy friends, I'd sell them into slavery, If that would gain your ends. I'd sell them into slavery, If you so willed. Thus were the hearts blood o' the world By treason spilled. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments