Parodies of the works of English & American authors… (1887)
“ Excuse the burden of my song;This day a Drag must die!Because, although a herring redMay, like a fox, be tracked,The Drag is absolutely deadIn point of literal fact.Yet hounds and horses after go,With huntsmen’s horns, and cryOf “Yoicks!” and shout of “Tallyho!”This day a Drag must die!Chorus—With a hey, ho, &c. A Drag’s as good to ride behindAs ever a fox’s tail,Well drawn about, with turn and wind,O’er many a hill and dale.Fence, hedgerow, palings, turnpike gate,The rider’s pluck will try,As much as though ’twere true to state,This day a Drag must die! ”
