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SESS! SESS! 



OR 



A Spring Morning in the Kennels with the 

 Netton Harriers. 



Sess ! Sess ! they are wild at the sound of my voice, 



Give Purity more than her share, 

 I'd rather let Tunable breed for a choice, 

 At the sight of the trough she will always rejoice j 



"Back, Tunable, wait, have a care." 



Let in the young entry, they're naturally shy, 



Sess ! Sess ! give them plenty of time, 

 Go feed them again when the day has gone by, 

 They look like a lot that can gallop and fly, 

 Sess ! Sess ! with a musical chime. 



Let in all the rest, there is Benefit still. 



Give Benefit hers when alone, 

 Stay, hold her aside, let the whelps have their fill, 

 Their four little rudders are down with a will, 



Sess ! Sess ! how they fight for the bone. 



