A hare! A hare! ,
I saw at Lislee.
Jumping for joy,
And running with glee,
...
I envy you, your love.
To stand before the world,
And proclaim it.
I love you Father.
...
The Hare
A hare! A hare! ,
I saw at Lislee.
Jumping for joy,
And running with glee,
A head held high
With no pedigree,
Lying on the grass,
Watching the pass.
Tell the hound boy
Come and see.
The hare! the hare!
I saw at Lislee! !