The huntsman now with other three,[187]
And reynard you'll suppose;
Ten couple of hounds of high degree,
One field now did inclose,
With the huntsman Tally ho, &c.
But now our chace draws near an end,
No longer we'll intrude;
For on the cliff, rejoice, my friend,
Swift reynard there we view'd,
With the huntsman Tally ho, &c.