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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Quadrupeds' Pic-Nic, by F. B. C.
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+Title: The Quadrupeds' Pic-Nic
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+Author: F. B. C.
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+THE QUADRUPEDS' PIC-NIC
+
+
+LONDON
+WILLIAM PICKERING
+1840
+
+C. Whittingham, Tooks Court,
+Chancery Lane.
+
+
+
+
+ADVERTISEMENT
+
+The "Quadrupeds' Pic-Nic" is a very humble imitation of Mrs. Dorset's
+"Peacock at Home." Even in my imitation I find I am not original. The
+Quadrupeds, it appears, have already had an "Elephants' Ball," and a
+"Lions' Masquerade."
+
+ F. B. C.
+
+
+
+
+THE QUADRUPEDS' PIC-NIC.
+
+ No doubt you have heard how the grasshoppers' feasts
+ "Excited the spleen of the birds and the beasts;"
+ How the peacock and turkey "flew into a passion,"
+ On finding that insects "pretended to fashion."
+ Now, I often have thought it exceedingly hard,
+ That nought should be said of the beasts by the bard;
+ Who, by some strange neglect, has omitted to state
+ That the quadrupeds gave a magnificent fete;
+ So, out of sheer justice I take up my pen,
+ To tell you the how, and the where, and the when.
+
+ The place which they chose was a wild chestnut ground,
+ (And many such spots in the new world are found,)
+ Where the evergreen oak and the cucumber trees
+ Rear aloft their tall branches, and wave in the breeze;
+ Where the hickory, cypress, and cabbage-tree grow,
+ And shade the sweet flowers that blossom below;
+ And the creepers and vines form a beautiful sight,
+ As they climb the tall shaft, and hang down from a height;
+ Or they mix with the long pendant moss which is found
+ Growing high on the branches, yet touching the ground:
+ From amidst the dark foliage the mocking-birds sing,
+ Or mimic the hum of the honey-bees' wing,
+ As they whirl round a flower enjoying the feast,
+ So unsparingly spread for bird, insect, or beast.
+ From afar the bald eagle is seen in the sky,
+ Now darting below, and now soaring on high;
+ Now he takes from the fish-hawk his newly caught prey,
+ And with speed to the forest he bears it away;
+ Whilst the wood is alive with a feathery throng,
+ Who from morning till night fill the air with their song.
+ On one side is the lake where the wild cattle drink,
+ And trample the rice which grows wild on its brink;
+ The freshness untouch'd of earth's beauties declare,
+ Neither pride, pomp, nor envy, have ever been there;
+ Here Nature resides--nothing human is seen;
+ Foot of man hath not pass'd o'er that prairie I ween,
+ Unless some few wandering Indians have pass'd--
+ Of their sorrowing tribe perhaps nearly the last.
+
+ I should fail to describe in a picturesque manner
+ The splendid repose of that grassy Savanna;
+ Tall shadows swept out from the forest of pine, }
+ The site was a fair one, the weather so fine, }
+ That even a quadruped thought it divine. }
+
+ To this wild grassy spot, on the long look'd for day,
+ Merry parties of beasts made the best of their way;
+ There were bears, long and short-legg'd, black, brown, grey, and white,
+ From different parts, to enjoy the fine sight.
+ The polar bear came in a sledge, and she said
+ That the journey had caused a sharp pain in her head:
+ For, although well protected from snout to her tail,
+ She thought she had got a slight "coup-de-soleil;"
+ So she hastily called for a gallon of ice,
+ Which a monkey in waiting served up in a trice.
+ Then the jaguar, the couguar, and fierce Ocelot,
+ And Sir Hans Armadillo, who came at full trot,
+ Brother Jonathan Beaver, escaped from the trappers,
+ Sloth, Tortoise, and Dormouse, notorious nappers.
+ That beau, the musk-Ox, with his long scented hair,
+ And John Bull just arrived on his travels, were there;
+ Messrs. Martin, Hare, Squirrel, the Ermine, and Stoat,
+ And the rock-mountain sheep, with his cousin, the goat;
+ Then the sociable marmot, and tiny shrew mouse,
+ The raccoon and agouti from hollow-tree house.
+ Chinchilla the soft, musk and Canada rats,
+ Hounds, mastiffs, wolves, foxes, and wild tiger cats;
+ Jerboa just roused from his long winter nap,
+ Opossum, with four little babes in her lap.
+ The morse, seal, and otter--amphibious group!
+ And of bisons (the humpbacked) there came a whole troop.
+ It seems that the elk out of pride staid away,
+ Having just shed his horns, which he does about May.
+ The fallow and red-deer were gone to a lick,
+ With a numerous party, who thought themselves sick;
+ But the antelope, stag, and the Wapiti deer,
+ Notwithstanding the age of the latter, were there.
+ The Esquimaux dogs, red, white, brindled, and black,
+ Who, for fear of the wolves, had arrived in a pack,
+ Were not heard to speak in the course of the day,
+ And were thought by the rest "to have nothing to say."
+ But if they were silent, 'twas clear they could growl,
+ And on meeting the wolf, gave a wild dismal howl;
+ For although 'twas supposed they were slightly connected,
+ In quarrels and fights they'd been often detected;
+ Though 'tis true, all dislikes for this day were forbidden,
+ Yet mutual antipathies could not be hidden.
+ Noble horses of Spanish extraction there came,
+ The chief of whose party was terribly lame;
+ For it seems that in one of his frolicsome scampers,
+ Beneath a hot sun in the wide spreading Pampas,
+ By the rich purple fruit of the Cactus allured,
+ And feeling a thirst that could not be endured,
+ He approach'd it to eat, but his nose was not proof
+ Against the sharp thorns, so he struck with his hoof,
+ When they pierced his bare foot, and so now he limp'd in
+ With his fetlock bound up in a garter-snake's skin:
+ The vampire-bat, surgeon, now offered to bleed it,
+ In case as he thought his poor patient would need it;
+ And added, at least it could do him no harm
+ To try his specific, the juice of the palm.
+
+ From the South came the puma, American lion,
+ Of the old house of Leo degenerate scion.
+ The tapir, and also that excellent diver,
+ Alligator, or Cayman, from Amazon river;
+ And with him the Llama, whose sad trick of spitting
+ Was thought by the company very unfitting.
+ But, to shorten my tale, all the New World were there,
+ From the tiny shrew mouse to the fierce grisly bear;
+ Though it seems that the peccary was not invited,
+ For he as a nuisance had just been indicted.
+ From the Old World, the lion and tiger with glee
+ Would have join'd them, but dreaded the journey by sea.
+
+ Beneath some fine trees, on the beautiful green,
+ A knot of philosophers was to be seen
+ Looking gravely about, and conversing together;
+ Some on learning and science, and some on the weather.
+ Dr. Mole on geology talk'd in high strain,
+ And declared his researches had not been in vain,
+ And that many geologists would have been glad
+ To have found opportunities such as he had;
+ For whilst searching for food in his underground travel,
+ Midst fossils, roots, shells, hid in chalk, sand, or gravel,
+ He the monstrous remains of great mammoths had seen,
+ Who no longer existed, but who once had been;
+ "The theories about them are various," said he,
+ "As to how they came there, and what they may be;
+ But not one of these I incline to receive,
+ For that they were elephants, who can believe?
+ There was one Mr. Cuvier, who talk'd of the sloth,
+ But to listen to nonsense like this I am loth;
+ From the strength of their limbs, and the make of their paws,
+ From the shape of their bodies, and length of their claws,
+ I am firmly convinced they're related to me,
+ And to this all philosophers ought to agree;
+ For how could such creatures have got into holes,
+ Unless, ('tis my theory,) they had been moles?"
+ He ceased, then just turn'd his diminutive eyes,
+ First round to the company, then to the skies,
+ And receiving applause from all who sate round,
+ He threw up his hill, and escaped underground.
+ Signor Greyhound, a foreigner, talk'd of the swamps,
+ Of the ague and fever, both caused by the damps;
+ Then quickly proceeded the climate to quiz,
+ And exclaim'd, "In Italia we've nothing of this!"
+
+ Mr. Hog said that he had sent over his daughter
+ To England, to have all the sciences taught her;
+ And learned she was, all the world must allow,
+ For the Savants pronounced her a wonderful sow.
+ She was heard to grunt forth an unwilling apology,
+ For daring to boast of her skill in Nosology,
+ And presuming to hint what a dab she'd been found,
+ At extracting the root, whether square root, or round.
+
+ Some beavers complain'd of that biped call'd man,
+ Who does to their race all the harm that he can,
+ Some of whom, not long since, came to kidnap and pillage
+ The whole of their neighbouring water-bound village,
+ And they guess'd the snake-Indians caught many a score,
+ To stew down the tails for their great Sagamore.
+
+ The hedgehog, who always lies snug in his nest,
+ Till his fourfooted neighbours betake them to rest,
+ Now changed his old custom for once in a way,
+ Unroll'd his warm nose, and came forth in the day.
+ He sought for the cow, and implored the good dame
+ Would find out some means to restore his fair fame,
+ For there still was prevailing a cruel belief
+ That oft in the night he came forth as a thief;
+ So he lived in continual danger and strife,
+ Though he never had tasted her milk in his life.
+ On the faith of a hedgehog he dared to affirm,
+ That he seldom found courage to injure a worm.
+ Mrs. Cow was astonish'd; she never had heard
+ A report more untrue, a belief so absurd.
+ She urged that his mouth was too little by half
+ To steal the sweet milk that she meant for Miss Calf;
+ And concluded by saying, "'Tis surely enough
+ To mention (excuse me) your coat is so rough,
+ If even supposing that you should not fear me,
+ I never could suffer your skin to come near me."
+
+ An old porcupine, too, just begg'd leave to observe,
+ That reports had been spread which he did not deserve;
+ To say he was "fretful," was using him ill,
+ He would prove the reverse to his very last quill;
+ Though he now bristled up at the simple idea,
+ This was often, with him, but a symptom of fear.
+ As he spoke, a poor toad, who had sate quite aloof
+ In a hovel of earth, with a stone for a roof,
+ Now slowly, on tiptoe, crept out of his hole,
+ And into the midst of the company stole;
+ The quadrupeds gazed as the reptile drew nigh,
+ Half afraid of his looks, though they could not tell why.
+ Mouse's hair stood on end, and, still stranger to say,
+ Miss Chameleon changed colour, and fainted away.
+ Poor bufo confess'd, as he sate in the dark,
+ He had listen'd to porcupine's brilliant remark,
+ And had thought it was due to himself and posterity,
+ T' expose a new case of the poets' temerity.
+ The poets, who kindly, but falsely, had said,
+ That he carried a beautiful gem in his head;
+ A jewel he thought would be quite out of place,
+ With his rustic brown coat, and his sallow green face,
+ And he knew not how people could think it was true,
+ Unless they had seen him when spangled with dew.
+ His Surinam friend could they possibly mean,
+ Who carried her little ones set in her skin.
+ Those alone were the jewels his friend ever wore,
+ Like Cornelia's, the good Roman matron of yore.
+ Having stated the case with regard to attire,
+ He said, with some warmth, that he did not spit fire:
+ And he ask'd why the wise ones omitted to hint
+ Where he carried his tinder, his steel, and his flint:
+ That his time was more usefully spent, he might say,
+ In chasing the vagrants and spectres away.
+ Every member of reptile society knew
+ That of insects and grubs he destroy'd not a few:
+ His wife had just miss'd a huge pioneer spider,
+ Who fled to his home, and then rudely defied her,
+ And e'en bang'd his door in her face to deride her.
+
+ The marmot was "tchatting" away without end,
+ With a burrowing owl, his old neighbour and friend,
+ Who, being a bird in whom marmot confided,
+ Had hired his cottage, in which he resided.
+ The landlord just hinted, that when he lived there,
+ He had kept the old hovel in charming repair;
+ The walls neatly mended, the parlour swept clean,
+ And never a cobweb nor grain to be seen;
+ But that now this once pleasant and rural retreat,
+ By his tenant, the owl, was no longer kept neat;
+ That the little round chamber, and long slanting hall,
+ For the want of attention, were likely to fall;
+ Such a mess and confusion he could but deplore,
+ And he thought, at the least, she might plaster the floor,
+ Just turn out of doors all the shells of her eggs,
+ And those heaps of dried beetles' and butterflies' legs.
+ The poor owl, who spoke well in the prairie-dog tongue,
+ Now found an excuse, in the care of her young;
+ Alleged the hard times; that is, beetles were few,
+ So to find them in food she had plenty to do.
+
+ The raccoon stood apart in a beautiful glade,
+ Much disturb'd by the noise that the company made,
+ And there with a friend he stay'd fretting and pining,
+ To hear such a bellowing, howling, and whining.
+ "Oh! those red-monkeys' shrieks," his old friend would begin,
+ "Niagara surely don't make such a din;
+ Let us get in this tree, 'tis the squirrel's old barn,
+ And (as Captain Seal says) I'll there spin a yarn.
+ I awoke very early to come to this feast,
+ Ere the sun warm'd the top of that hill in the east,
+ And forth from my lodging proceeded to creep,
+ For the wild turkey's 'gobble' had broken my sleep.
+ Then I climb'd some tall maize plants, and ate up the ears,
+ And enjoy'd the repast, notwithstanding my fears;
+ For great is my awe of the red Indian's gun,
+ And I thought I had caught a slight glimpse of one.
+ I saw, too, a rattlesnake creeping hard by,
+ And heard his tail clatter, and mark'd his red eye.
+ He coil'd himself up, for he spied me right soon,
+ And was wishing, no doubt, for a bit of raccoon;
+ Then, thinking the risk of a rifle in truth,
+ Was better by far than his poisonous tooth,
+ I hasten'd away from the much dreaded place,
+ That I might not be coil'd in his slimy embrace.
+ I rambled along to our nook in the beach,
+ And swallow'd the oysters that lay within reach.
+ Then traversed in haste the Savanna so wide,
+ Till I found the tall pine where you usually hide.
+ Then I scamper'd away o'er the Indigo fields,
+ Soon pass'd the old maple, (what sugar it yields!)
+ I travell'd along to the cabbage-palm quay,
+ Turn'd short by the far-spreading tall tulip tree.
+ Through forest and plain, and through dark dismal swamp,
+ And lighted alone by the firefly's lamp,
+ Which, fluttering around me, now here and now there,
+ Rings of gold to my fancy seem'd form'd in the air,
+ Till now at the brink of the lake I arrive,
+ Reconnoitre the spot, and prepare for a dive,
+ Then plunged in the water, and over I swam,
+ Quickly climb'd the green bank, and so now here I am!
+
+ "But I will not detain you with tales of the north,
+ Of the riches and beauties that nature brings forth;
+ I should fail in describing what flowers abound,
+ Rhododendrons and kalmias empurpling the ground;
+ How the laurels' gay berries, of deep coral red,
+ Hang far out from their cones on a bright silver thread;
+ How white lilies, azalias, enliven the green,
+ But will speak of the south, which will vary the scene.
+
+ "The Puma, the Llama, and tapir elate,
+ Tell their tales of the Mexican gardens and state;
+ That in midst of a lake those bright swimming isles float,
+ Which are paddled about like a raft or a boat;
+ Then they boast of the flowers, the pepper, and maize,
+ And give one accounts of the natives' strange ways:
+ If a man be annoy'd by his neighbour, they say,
+ He will take his plantation and row it away.
+ The trees are luxuriant, the mora, whose size
+ Fills the wanderer's mind with delight and surprise;
+ The ebony, green-heart, and letter-wood tree,
+ The locust and parasite fig you may see;
+ On the Concourite's branch Ara parrots assemble,
+ Whose blue and red feathers the rainbow resemble.
+ There the trumpeter's sounds and the goatsucker's moans
+ Are mistaken sometimes for the dying man's groans:
+ And faintly is heard near the Essequibo
+ The sad 'whip-poor-will,' and the 'willy-come-go.'"
+
+ Here a seal shuffled up, and, just waving his fin,
+ Requested permission a word to put in.
+ "Though the beauties of plain and of forest you know,
+ Yet who can describe all the wonders below?
+ On a soft bed of sponge in the deep sea I lie,
+ And watch the huge shark and the grampus glide by;
+ Or amidst groves of coral I play at bo-peep,
+ Or I float where the porpoise and flying-fish leap.
+ I have seen the thin nautilus trimming her sail,
+ And the Geyser-like waterspout made by the whale;
+ To this lord of the ocean there clung a whole bevy
+ Of parasite barnacles waiting his 'levee.'
+ I have seen the small soldier-crab coated in red,
+ With the shell of a whelk for a home overhead;
+ And the limpet, who, cased in a house of his own,
+ Shuts out all the air, and sticks fast to a stone;
+ And the fights of the quarrelsome swordfish and shark,
+ Which have lasted from morning until it was dark.
+
+ "Bright clusters of zoophite flowers I've seen,
+ Sea anemonies, purple, red, orange, and green,
+ That with petal-like fingers waylay the small fry
+ Who gaze on their hues, but gaze only to die;
+ Like the flower that buries a fly in its cup,
+ They draw in their feelers, and swallow them up.
+ One day, after lingering long in that place,
+ The cuttlefish spurted some ink in my face,
+ As it enter'd my eyes, for a time I was blind,
+ From a fish with three hearts this was very unkind.
+
+ "In the course of my travels I often have seen
+ Th' effects of the dreadful electric machine;
+ Of the gymnotus eel, with one stroke of his tail
+ He would make the stout African elephant quail,
+ Or the heart of the horny rhinoceros quake,
+ Oh! may he ne'er visit this land or this lake.
+ The small swimming spider, with silky lined cell,
+ I have seen her manoeuvre her own diving-bell.
+ They are endless the wonders of shallow and deep,
+ But I spare you the list, you are falling asleep."
+
+ The rest of the party amused themselves well,
+ Seeking insects and fruits in each dingle and dell:
+ Some stroll'd in the shade, others bask'd in the sun,
+ Whilst some with the cubs had a good game of fun.
+ The much injured hedgehog was hunting for plants,
+ The ant-bears, both greater and lesser, caught ants;
+ With their long slimy tongues hanging out from the mouth,
+ Though they thought they preferr'd the great grubs of the south.
+ Some traced out the store of the wild honey-bee,
+ Hoarded up in the trunk of an old hollow tree,
+ Then but sparingly tasted, although it was good,
+ Being told by their dams it was dangerous food.
+ The sloths, two and three toed, were hardly awake;
+ The fox caught his tail, and the Caiman a snake,
+ Which was wriggling along to a lark's low-built nest,
+ To tear the soft young from the mother's warm breast.
+ The sheep and the cow, in apparent dejection,
+ Were quietly chewing the cud of reflection.
+ The cavies and ermines were running a race,
+ Armadillo was off to a grasshopper chace.
+ The cat was surprised to see animals roam,
+ And she purr'd when she thought of her kitten at home.
+
+ Report said, a puppy got into a scrape,
+ By making remarks on the walrus's shape,
+ On her great staring eyes, and her ugly thick lips,
+ Her small head, her short neck, and the breadth of her hips;
+ But he said, "upon honour he meant no offence,"
+ And she, by forgiving him, shew'd her good sense.
+ The fox (cunning rogue!) too, complain'd of opossum,
+ For smuggling her young to the feast in her bosom;
+ For, as he was peeping and prying about,
+ "He had seen the young scapegraces get in and out."
+
+ The land mouse, the water, and long-tail'd mouse, too,
+ Tiny field mouse, that turn'd up nose vixen the shrew,
+ The harvest mouse, fresh from a settler's rick,
+ Were condemn'd by the great ones as not of their clique;
+ These reclined round a mole hill, and each dipp'd his paw
+ In a cocoa-nut bowl fill'd with rice, "en pillau."
+ And the harvest mouse took most exceeding great pains
+ To squeak them a stanza in honour of grains.
+
+
+MOUSE'S SONG.
+
+ "An ear of corn, a grain of rice,
+ Banquet rich for simple mice;
+ A leaf his bed, a hole his house,
+ Who could hurt a harmless mouse?
+
+ "Grasshopper, so green and gay,
+ See him as he bounds away!
+ Without bridle, spur, or stirrup,
+ Oh! what music in that chirrup!
+
+ "Mosquito humming merrily,
+ Glads us all most cheerily;
+ Admire his transparent wing,
+ But as you look, avoid his sting.
+
+ CHORUS.
+
+ "Squeak! squeak! beware the owl's beak,
+ Our hearts, like our voices, are so very weak."
+
+
+THE SUPPER.
+
+ "Hark! hark! to the sound now my comrades rejoice,
+ 'Tis the bell-bird who calls us, I know well his voice;
+ Campanero, who graciously offer'd his song
+ When the feast was prepared, 'tis his ding-a-dong-dong;"
+ So exclaim'd a poor turnspit, their cook, who'd been toiling
+ All day very busily roasting or broiling.
+ At this moment that spoiler of pic-nics, a shower,
+ Obliged them to rush to the vine-cover'd bower,
+ Where in it--oh! joy to the hungry! they found
+ The repast long expected laid out on the ground.
+ They had raised to the office of "maitre d'hotel"
+ The glutton, (and who could perform it so well?)
+ Who with excellent taste, and an eye to a share,
+ Had collected the following luxuries there:--
+ The cat-fish, the sturgeon, and hickory shad,
+ Bass and gar in such plenty it made their hearts glad;
+ The sun and the moon-fish, the star-fish and dab,
+ The sting-ray and sheepshead, drum, grooper and crab;
+ Turkey-buzzards, swans, eagles, form'd excellent hashes,
+ When flavour'd with tallow-nuts, pompions, and squashes;
+ Baked frogs, "en surprise," from a forest on fire,
+ Flamingoes, removed by a huge Lammergeyer;
+ Gulls, ravens, herons, boobies, bald-coots, water-hens,
+ And yards of strung ortolans, linnets, and wrens;
+ Loons, noddies, and nuthatches cook'd in a stew,
+ Whale blubber "en gras," and guanas "au bleu;"
+ Jerk'd beef from the south, and large watersnake broth,
+ And a great dish of pemmican brought from the north;
+ Green branches of trees from the beaver's damp hut,
+ Bowls of milk from the cow-tree and hickory-nut;
+ Then venison "en cache," maize, wild rice, and, to boot,
+ Guavas, cranberries, mangoes, grapes, shaddock, breadfruit!
+
+ Here they sate and discuss'd the magnificent fare
+ Which the glutton had superintended with care.
+ The monkeys in helping were very officious,
+ The bears suck'd their paws, and pronounced it delicious.
+ Of the noise-dreading Mr. Raccoon it was said,
+ That he sopp'd all his food, which was voted ill-bred;
+ And that, puff'd with conceit, he declared he look'd wise,
+ A distinction he owed to his spectacled eyes.
+ 'Twas observed too (you know how the gossips will talk,)
+ Master guinea-pig stuff'd till he hardly could walk,
+ Though which dainty was best it was hard to determine:
+ The meat was too fresh for the epicure ermine;
+ To which glutton answered, "That all he could say
+ Was, that it, like himself, was 'bien mortifiee.'"
+
+ All the others declared themselves very well pleased,
+ Though it must be confess'd they were terribly squeezed
+ By the poor little cubs, whom their dams would insert
+ Between the grown quadrupeds' seats at dessert.
+
+ The llamas departed while yet it was light,
+ As they always objected to travel by night,
+ And were trotting along, never thinking of harm,
+ When their friends heard the tree-frog foretelling a storm;
+ There he sate on a bough, with his keen glassy eye
+ Most sagaciously blinking and watching the sky,
+ Then he look'd to the east, and thus hoarsely he spoke,
+ "There's a terrible storm coming up, croak! croak! croak!"
+
+ The soft cooing ground-dove creeps close to her mate
+ At this sound of alarm, which all living things hate;
+ The snake-bird is startled, and drops from her bough
+ To dive in the stream that runs swiftly below.
+ Whilst perch'd on a tree the wood-pelican's dreams
+ Are disturb'd by the crane's and the crying-bird's screams.
+ The tortoise made off at the mention of rain,
+ And troops of scared quadrupeds scour the plain!
+
+ The rest quickly rise from their seats in affright,
+ To see if the warner has told them aright,
+ As they flatter themselves that it may be mere fancy,
+ Or put little faith in the toad's necromancy;
+ They find he speaks truly, the storm is approaching,
+ Dark clouds o'er the beautiful blue are encroaching,
+ The tempest lays low the tall grass in the field,
+ To the furious blasts even forest-trees yield;
+ All is silent at first, then the loud cracking thunder
+ Bursts at once o'er their heads, and o'erwhelms them with wonder!
+ His danger by instinct each quadruped knows,
+ Now confusion has taken the place of repose:
+ The bears shake their coats, and roll off with a growl,
+ Wolves, dogs, wolverenes, scamper off in full howl.
+ With their quills mounting guard, timid porcupines wait,
+ Whilst the Jaguar and Couguar crouch low and retreat.
+ The sloth gently draws himself up on a bough,
+ The raccoon slyly enters the hollow below.
+ Mice, hedgehogs, and tortoises creep to their holes,
+ And their fortified refuge is sought by the moles.
+ Seals and otters plunge silently into the lake,
+ Mrs. Beaver, too, dives with her young in her wake.
+ The tapir returns to his home in the fens,
+ The marmots are off to their underground dens,
+ And the wishtonwish marmot, the kind prairie dog,
+ Makes room in his hole for the tortoise and frog.
+ The hamster runs home, with the pouch in his cheek
+ Stuff'd with various provisions enough for a week;
+ Then stores in his dark lonely cell the rich pelf,
+ For, ill bred and greedy, he cares but for self.
+ No children, no wife, no companion had he,
+ With his very best friend he could never agree,
+ But lived by himself without pleasure or mirth,
+ In a hermit-like vault, five feet deep in the earth;
+ But the sentinel marmot's shrill whistle of fear
+ Echoes loud o'er the plain, and is heard far and near
+ By his joyous allies, for whose safety he cared,
+ And whose dangers, mirth, sorrows, and dwelling he shared.
+ And Mrs. Opossum, good dame, holds her breath,
+ Safely pockets her young, and as usual, feigns death;
+ Till the storm has blown over they lie in their sack,
+ Whilst the seal scrambles home with her cub pic-a-back.
+ Sir Hans Armadillo, coil'd up in a ball,
+ From the edge of a precipice lets himself fall;
+ Being arm'd "cap-a-pie," he rolls safely away,
+ And lives, without doubt, in his hole to this day.
+ The rein-deer most kindly was offer'd to share
+ In her cold wintry drive by the white polar bear;
+ And she proffers a seat in her sledge, for she knows
+ 'Tis a long weary way to her region of snows;
+ Besides, she is eager to join the dear child
+ She had left on an ice-floe alone to run wild.
+ Savage wolf, being greedy, fell into a trap,
+ Mr. Glutton was kill'd e'en whilst taking a nap;
+ And the badger, poor fellow! for shelter must roam,
+ For he finds the red fox has got into his home.
+ On an island of ice floats the walrus away,
+ With her cub in her fins, who upbraided her stay,
+ The joys of the feast deeply sank in her heart,
+ Like the rest of the guests she was loth to depart.
+
+ And now, the repast being greatly diminish'd,
+ By ravens and vultures is speedily finish'd.
+ The tempest has ceased, the wilds beasts are at rest,
+ And each tiny quadruped lies in his nest.
+ Once more o'er the landscape the long shadows creep,
+ The repose and the darkness soon lull them to sleep,
+ For nothing is heard in the once noisy land,
+ Save the whip-poor-will telling that night is at hand.
+
+
+MORAL.
+
+ In life, as in prairies, there's danger abroad,
+ While love and kind hearts the best pleasures afford;
+ Though what we are seeking the pleasantest seems,
+ Disappointments and storms oft assail our best schemes.
+
+ Howe'er we may plan them, wherever we roam,
+ Our comforts and joys we at last find at home;
+ There we live on in quiet with those we love best,
+ And the voice of affection there lulls us to rest!
+
+
+C. WHITTINGHAM, TOOKS COURT, CHANCERY LANE, LONDON.
+
+
+
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