Until the pony, feeling tired,

Collapsed, looked heavenward and expired.

His father made a fearful row.

He said, “By Gum! You’ve done it now!

Here lies, a Carcase on the ground,

No less than five and twenty pound!

Indeed, the value of the beast

Would probably have much increased.

His teeth were false; and all were told

That he was only four years old.