—Enraged to see their sunshade red,
A wild bull charged with lowered head.
“Ah, here’s my chance,” brave Edward cried,
And, counting not the cost,
He rushed back to the maidens’ side;
To stop the bull he vainly tried
And was most painfully tossed.
“Alas!” he thought, “no luck to-day;
—But they, at least, have got away.”
