William Cowper

(26 November 1731 – 25 April 1800 / Hertfordshire)

Epitaph On Fop, A Dog Belonging To Lady Throckmorton - Poem by William Cowper

Though once a puppy, and though Fop by name,
Here moulders one whose bones some honour claim;
No sycophant, although of spaniel race,
And though no hound, a martyr to the chase.
Ye squirrels, rabbits, leverets, rejoice!
Your haunts no longer echo to his voice;
This record of his fate exulting view,
He died worn out with vain pursuit of you.
'Yes' -- the indignant shade of Fop replies--
'And worn with vain pursuit man also dies.'


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 13, 2010



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