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MIGRATION OF THE BEASTS. 
The Elephant, who pockets picks,” 
He ought to take a journey, 
To answer for his naughty tricks 
Before Sir Richard Birnie. 
An Otter, too, who such a smell 
As you approach discloses, 
You certainly would never spell 
The ottar, as of roses. 
The Black-tail’d Deer, the Red-tail’d too, 
And the Rein- deer is here ; 
So many of them meet your view, 
You ’d think it must rain Deer. 
The Ouran-Outang dreadful Ape, 
With his offensive chatter ; 
The Satyr, whose half-human shape 
Is on mankind a satire. 
Monkeys with tricks that never fail— 
A curious Kangaroo, 
Who stands upon the strangest tail, 
The tale, though strange, is true. 
A young Giraffe, whose neck will be 
Much longer ere ’tis long, 
And many cther beasts whom we 
Can’t crowd into our song. 
In short, whatever folks might trace 
In Noah’s famous ae 
(If ever there was such a place, ) 
f the Regent’s Park. 
All things that move on fin or wing, 
That hop or jump, or crawl,— 
Ladies and Gentlemen, walk in, 
And you shall see them all. 
* Our readers are probably aware of these amusing 
little familiarities, with which the Elephant enter- 
tains his visitors. 
