Complete Short Works of George Meredith by George Meredith
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And a thousand feathers they flutter with fear;
And a pang drives quick to the heart of the deer; For the Kaiser's out a-hunting, Tra-ra! Ta, ta, ta, ta, Tra-ra, tra-ra, Ta-ta, tra-ra, tra-ra! the owner of the truncheon awoke to these reviving tones, and uttered a faint responsive 'Tra-ra!' 'Hark again!' said Farina, in reply to the commendation of the Goshawk, whose face was dimpled over with the harmony. The wild boar lay a-grunting, A-grunting, tra-ra! And, boom! comes the Kaiser to hunt up me? Or, queak! the small birdie that hops on the tree? Tra-ra! O birdie, and boar, and deer, lie tame! For a maiden in bloom, or a full-blown dame, Are the daintiest prey, and the windingest game, When Kaisers go a-hunting, Tra-ra! Ha, ha, ha, ha, Tra-ra, tra-ra, Ha-ha, tra-ra, tra-ra! The voices held long on the last note, and let it die in a forest cadence. |
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