Without the rules of art,
Ev’n asses, we agree,
May once succeed in part,
Thus accidentally.
THE TWO RABBITS.
Some shrubs amidst to shun
The dogs he saw pursue,
I will not call it run,
But say a rabbit flew.
From out his hiding-place
Without the rules of art,
Ev’n asses, we agree,
May once succeed in part,
Thus accidentally.
Some shrubs amidst to shun
The dogs he saw pursue,
I will not call it run,
But say a rabbit flew.
From out his hiding-place