UNDER THE NIGHT. 



Now came still evening on, and twilight gray 

 Had in her sober liv'ry all things clad. 



the embryo poacher has once 

 tasted the forbidden fruits of the 

 land and it matters not if his 

 game be but field-mice and squirrels there is 

 only one thing wanting to win him completely 

 to Nature's ways. This is that he shall see 

 her sights and hear her sounds under the night. 

 There is a charm about the night side of nature 

 that the town dweller can never know. I 



