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The Children's Book by  Horace E. Scudder
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EPITAPH ON A HARE

Here lies, whom hound did ne'er pursue,

Nor swifter greyhound follow,

Whose foot ne'er tainted morning dew,

Nor ear heard huntsman's hallo!


Old Tiney, surliest of his kind,

Who, nursed with tender care,

And to domestic bounds confined,

Was still a wild Jack-hare.


Though duly from my hand he took

His pittance every night,

He did it with a jealous look,

And, when he could, would bite.


His diet was of wheaten bread,

And milk, and oats, and straw;

Thistles, or lettuces instead,

With sand to scour his maw.


On twigs of hawthorn he regaled,

On pippin's russet peel,

And when his juicy salads failed,

Sliced carrot pleased him well.


A Turkey carpet was his lawn,

Whereon he loved to bound,

To skip and gambol like a fawn

And swing himself around.


His frisking was at evening hours,

For then he lost his fear,

But most before approaching showers,

Or when a storm drew near.


Eight years and five round-rolling moons

He thus saw steal away,

Dozing out all his idle noons,

And every night at play.


I kept him for his humors' sake,

For he would oft beguile

My heart of thoughts that made it ache,

And force me to a smile.


But now, beneath this walnut shade,

He finds his long last home,

And waits, in snug concealment laid,

Till gentler Pass shall come.


He, still more aged, feels the shocks

From which no care can save,

And, partner once of Tiney's box,

Must soon partake his grave.

William Cowper


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