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never performed but once again upon a similar occasion. Finding him exceedingly tractable, I made it my custom to carry him always after breakfast into the garden, where he hid himself generally under the leaves of a cucumber vine, sleeping or chewing the cud till evening; in the leaves also of that vine he found a favourite repast. I had not long 'habituated him to this taste of liberty, before he began to be impatient for the return of the time when he might enjoy it. He would invite me to the garden by drumming upon my knee, and by a look of such expression as it was not possible to misinterpret. If this rhetoric did not immediately succeed, he would take the skirt of my coat between his teeth, and pull it with all his force. Thus Puss may be said to be perfectly tamed; the shyness of his nature was done away, and on the whole it was visible by many symptoms, which I have not room to enumerate, that he was happier in human society than when shut up with his natural companions.

Not so Tiney; upon him the kindest treatment had no effect. He too was sick, and in his sickness had an equal share of my attention; but if, after his recovery, I took the liberty to stroke him, he would grunt, strike with his forefeet, spring forward, and bite. He was however very entertaining in his way,--even his surliness was matter of mirth, and in his play preserved such an air of gravity, and performed his feats with such a solemnity of manner, that in him too I had an agreeable companion.

Bess, who died soon after he was full grown, and whose death was occasioned by his being turned into his box, which had been washed, while it was yet damp, was a hare of great humour and drollery. Puss was tamed by gentle usage; Tiney was not to be tamed at all; and Bess had a courage and confidence that made him tame from the beginning. I always admitted them into the parlour after

supper, when, the carpet affording their feet a firm hold, they would frisk, and bound, and play a thousand gambols, in which Bess, being strong and fearless, was always superior to the rest, and proved himself the 'Vestris of the party. One evening, the cat, being in the room, had the 10 hardiness to pat Bess upon the cheek, an indignity which he resented by drumming upon her back with such violence that the cat was happy to escape from under his paws, and hide herself.

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I describe these animals as having each a character of his own. Such they were in fact, and their countenances were so expressive of that character, that, when I looked only on the face of either, I immediately knew which it was. It is said that a shepherd, however numerous his flock, soon becomes so familiar with their features, that he can, by that indication alone, distinguish each from all the rest; and yet to a common observer, the difference is hardly "perceptible. I doubt not that the 12 discrimination in the cast of countenances would be discoverable in hares, and am persuaded that among a thousand no two could be found exactly similar: a circumstance little suspected by those who have not had opportunity to observe it. These creatures have a singular sagacity in discovering the minutest alteration that is made in the place to which they are accustomed, and instantly apply their nose to the examination of a new object. A small hole being burnt in the carpet, it was mended with a patch, and that patch in a moment underwent the strictest 13 scrutiny. They seem, too, to be very much directed by the smell in the choice of their favourites; to some persons, though they saw them daily, they could never be reconciled, and would even scream when they attempted to touch them; but a miller coming in engaged their affections at once; his powdered

coat had charms that were 14 irresistible.

It is no wonder

that my intimate acquaintance with these specimens of the kind has taught me to hold the sportsman's amusement in abhorrence; he little knows what amiable creatures he persecutes, of what gratitude they are capable, how cheerful they are in their spirits, what enjoyment they have of life, and that, impressed as they seem with a peculiar dread of man, it is only because man gives them peculiar cause for it.

Bess, I have said, died young; Tiney lived to be nine years old, and died at last, I have reason to think, of some hurt in his loins by a fall; Puss is 15 still living, and has just completed his tenth year, discovering no signs of decay, nor even of age, except that he has grown more discreet and less frolicsome than he was. I cannot conclude without observing that I have lately introduced a dog to his acquaintance, a spaniel. I did it with great caution, but there was no real need of it. Puss discovered no fear, nor Marquis the least symptoms of hostility.

There is, therefore, it should seem, no natural 16 antipathy between dog and hare, but the pursuit of the one occasions the flight of the other, and the dog pursues because he is trained to it; they eat bread at the same time out of the same hand, and are in all respects social and friendly. COWPER.

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Vestris,

'diverting, amusing. leveret, a young hare. paddock, an enclosure in which horses are kept when they are ill, and on other occasions. feminine, belonging to females. 5 appellatives, names. tractable, able to be handled, or managed; tame. habituated, used; accustomed. 8 rhetoric, the art of persuasion. Madame Vestris, a celebrated dancer. hardiness, boldness. " perceptible, able to be perceived, or seen. 12 discrimination, distinction; difference. 13 scrutiny, close examination or search. 14 irresistible, not able to be resisted. 15 still living, Cowper wrote this on May 28th, 1781. 16 antipathy, a strong feeling of dislike.

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SHORT PASSAGES FROM COWPER.

EVENING ROUND THE FIRESIDE.

Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast,
Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round,
And, while the bubbling and loud hissing urn
Throws up a steamy column, and the cups
That cheer, but not 'inebriate, wait on each,
So let us welcome peaceful evening in.

' inebriate, make tipsy.

ADDRESS TO EVENING.

COME, evening, once again, season of peace!
Return, sweet Evening, and continue long!
Methinks I see thee in the streaky west,
With matron step slow moving, while the Night
Treads on thy sweeping train: one hand employ'd
In letting fall the curtain of repose

On bird and beast, the other charged for man
With sweet'oblivion of the cares of day:

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Not sumptuously adorn'd, not needing aid,
Like homely-featured Night, of clustering gems;
A star or two, just twinkling on thy brow,
Suffices thee: save that the moon is thine
No less than hers, not worn indeed on high
With ostentatious pageantry, but set
With modest grandeur in thy purple zone,
Resplendent less, but of an ampler round. ⚫
Come then, and thou shalt find thy 'votary calm,
Or make me so. Composure is thy gift:
And, whether I devote thy gentle hours
To books, to music, or the poet's toil:
To weaving nets for 3bird-alluring fruit ;

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Or twining silken threads round ivory reels,

When they command whom man was born to please, I slight thee not, but make thee welcome still. VI.-Moffatt's Ex. Reader.

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1 oblivion, forgetfulness.

sumptuously, with great expense.

3ostentatious pageantry, showy pomp or display.

rotary, one who pays vows or homage to another. bird-alluring, attracting the birds. The sweet fruits attract the birds, and have to be covered with nets.

KNOWLEDGE AND WISDOM.

KNOWLDEGE and Wisdom, far from being one,
Have oft-times no connexion. Knowledge dwells
In heads 'replete with thoughts of other men ;
Wisdom in minds attentive to their own.
Knowledge, a rude unprofitable mass,

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The mere materials with which Wisdom builds,
Till smoothed, and squared, and fitted to its place,
Does but encumber whom it seems to enrich.
Knowledge is proud that he has learn'd so much;
Wisdom is humble that he knows no more.

1replete, filled.

GOD IN NATURE.

FROM dearth to plenty, and from death to life,
Is Nature's progress, when she lectures man
In heavenly truth; 'evincing as she makes
The grand transition, that there lives and works
A soul in all things, and that soul is God.
The beauties of the wilderness are His,
That make so gay the solitary place,

Where no eye sees them. And the fairer forms
That cultivation glories in, are His.

He sets the bright procession on its way,
And marshals all the order of the year;

He marks the bounds which Winter may not pass,
And blunts his pointed fury; in its case
Russet and rude, folds up the tender 'germ,
Uninjured, with inimitable art :

And, ere one flowery season fades and dies,

Designs the blooming wonders of the next.

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