Fox hunting -- Poetry

Saddle room songs and hunting ballads

Palmer, Frederick C.· 2 chapters· 4,066 words

INTO covert they’re dashing Thro’ bracken they’re crashing, And it’s--“Yooi in there, wind him and drive him along.” Into chorus they’re striking-- Now Drifty, now Viking, Now the whole pack burst loud into glorious song, And it’s--“Yooi in there to him and drive him along.”

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1. Part 1

INTO covert they’re dashing Thro’ bracken they’re crashing, And it’s--“Yooi in there, wind him and drive him along.” Into chorus they’re striking-- Now Drifty, now Viking, Now t...

2. Part 2

Here’s to the galloping hunter, Standing in stall or in box: Here’s to the pack in the kennel, And here’s to the little red fox: Tally ho! Tally ho! A health to each puppy and f...