What music can equal a horn?
Toot! Gone away! Yoicks! Tally-ho!
There’s a place we intended to draw
To-morrow, just under those rocks—
O, tell me it’s going to thaw,
You fellows who follow the fox!
But the ladies are going to bed;
At least I feel piously glad
That when all the good-nights have been said
There is pool and a pipe to be had.