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! !
That was really very cute....I was smiling as I read it.......and I could see it..... The hare you saw at Lislee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This so sweet! Big smile on my face! Love: D