Is Redesdale’s lordly turn out, and the lads in Lincoln green!
They’re first-rate English fox-hunters,
Men of the present time.
“The silent system” Jim forswears: how to his voice they run!
See now they’re in the covert: look out, my boys, for fun!
“The varmint” trembles as he hears the foe approaching nigh
And hopes it is the ——[15] or else he sure must die
For this first-rate, &c.
List! list! Old Vanguard challenges: the pack in turn reply;
And Jim’s “Hark forward!” now is heard as on they quickly fly: