Was Bregah—this our Prancer’s Dad,
How long ago he was stark wild
To get his Sheelah great with child;
And when he had with Raptures entranc’d her
He stamp’d an image of himself, a mighty Prancer.
The list’ning crowd admire the lofty sound,
Great Prancer’s fame they shout around,
Great Prancer’s name the vaulted roofs rebound.
With ravish’d ears
McBregah hears,