<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=522583" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Dying Hunter to His Dog</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lie down -- lie down! -- my noble hound, <br> That joyful bark give o'er;<br> It wakes the lonely echoes round,<br> But rouses me no more --<br> Thy lifted ears, thy swelling chest, <br> Thy eyes so keenly bright,<br> No longer kindle in my breast<br> The thrill of fierce delight;<br> When following thee on foaming steed<br> My eager soul outstripped thy speed --</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Lie down -- lie down -- my faithful hound!<br> And watch this night by me,<br> For thee again the horn shall sound<br> By mountain, stream, and tree;<br> And thou along the forest glade,<br> Shall track the flying deer<br> When cold and silent, I am laid<br> In chill oblivion here.<br> Another voice shall cheer thee on,<br> And glory when the chase is won.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Lie down -- lie down! -- my gallant hound!<br> Thy master's life is sped;<br> Go -- couch thee on the dewy ground --<br> 'Tis thine to watch the dead.<br> But when the blush of early day<br> Is kindling up the sky,<br> Then speed thee, faithful friend, away,<br> And to thy mistress hie;<br> And guide her to this lonely spot,<br> Though my closed eyes behold her not --</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Lie down -- lie down! -- my trusty hound!<br> Death comes, and we must part --<br> In my dull ear strange murmurs sound --<br> More faintly throbs my heart;<br> The many twinkling lights of heaven<br> Scarce glimmer in the blue --<br> Chill round me falls the breath of even,<br> Cold on my brow the dew;<br> Earth, stars, and heavens, are lost to sight --<br> The chase is o'er! -- brave friend, good night! --</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Susanna+Strickland+Moodie">Susanna Strickland Moodie</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=522583" data-title="The Dying Hunter to His Dog de Susanna Strickland Moodie" data-description="Lie down -- lie down! -- my noble hound, That joyful bark give o'er; It wakes the lonely echoes round, But rouses me no more -- Thy lifted ears, thy swelling chest, Thy eyes so keenly bright, No longer kindle in my breast The thrill of fi..."></div> </div> </div>

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