Thro' Fanny Bell's gill flies;
In Seymour Car strains all his force,
His utmost vigour tries,
With the huntsman Tally oh, &c.
To Tanton, Nunthorp, next he flies,
O'er Langbrough Rig goes he;
He scours like light'ning o'er the meads,
More swift fox could not be,
Nor with a huntsman better match'd, &c.
To Newton, then to Roseberry,