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A Plea For Pity
I dreamed and lo! In this dream the cranks had had their way, Fox-hunting was forbid by law for ever and a day; No more across the English grass might English sportsmen ride, No more the scarlet coats be seen at winter covert-side.
But what of Muster Reynolds whom this law was past to save From death that so benefits him as a brigand wild and brave? Alas! I saw quite clearly what must now become his fate With none to stand between him and the chicken farmers hate.
The shot at dusk, the shot at dawn, the
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