14 NOVEMBER 1925, Page 22

'PO E rr Y

MIRAGE

I SAW a man on a horse

Riding against the sun. " Halo! Don Cossack ! " I cried.

He shouted, " ilallo, my son!"

The Caspian Sea shimmered ; The Kazak tents shone

For-a moment in -England, .

Then the horseman, was gone, IticnAnn Carnal;