To hear it from your voice:
And, really, there must be something in it,
For yonder come two greyhounds, who, I flatter
Myself, are couriers on this very matter;
They come so fast, they’ll be here in a minute.
I’ll down, and all of us will seal the blessing
With general kissing and caressing.”
“Adieu,” said fox; “my errand’s pressing;
I’ll hurry on my way,
And we’ll rejoice some other day.”