Or at the fox, which lives by subtlety,

Or at the roe, which no encounter dare:

Pursue these fearful creatures o'er the downs,

And on thy well-breath'd horse keep with thy hounds.

And when thou hast on foot the purblind hare,

Mark the poor wretch to overshoot his troubles,

How he out-runs the wind, and with what care

He cranks and crosses, with a thousand doubles:—

Sometime he runs among the flock of sheep,

To make the cunning hounds mistake their smell;