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Next a tickle-heel sportsman, called Heyrick the black, 

 "We descry in the vale, half a league from the pack ; 

 And further beyond, see Heyrick the white, 

 A sportsman by system, who never rides straight. 

 The lads of Quorendon for me. 



Then, last in the cluster, see "Worcester (15) and Muster ; 

 Now Worcester beats Muster, (16) now Muster sets 



Worcester ; 

 Now Muster seems burst. Sir, and Worcester gets first, 



Sir; 

 Such fumblers as these be ought both to be curst. Sir. 

 The lads of Quorendon for me. 



But Bob Lee, where 's he, and wood-fisted Cox ? 

 Why they'll tell you they stopp'd to hallo the run fox ; 

 But so broad as the Smite is, we guess they got flung there, 

 And are shopped in a barn, with friend Arthur at Plungar. 

 The lads of Quorendon for me. 



Now cheering all Nature, Squire Meynell we spy. 

 Making ev'ry heart thrill with his " Hark to the cry ! " 

 Look how he caps them on, hear how he screams. 

 And makes the whole world glow in rapture's extremes. 



See now they seem to spread — 



Lord, what a noble head ! 

 Tally ho ! Tally ho ! the hounds in full cry ! 



See how the scent they drive. 



No horse can with them live. 

 Hark away ! Hark away ! they to Enderby go. 



15. Henry Charles, Marquis of Worcester, afterwards 6th Duke of 

 Beaufort, born 1766 ; succeeded 1803. 



16. John Musters, of Colwick, born 1754, died 1827 ; father of the 

 celebrated gentleman huntsman, John Musters, born 1777. 



