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1766–1823

The Arrival.— Country Sports.

Robert Bloomfield

And soon the aged couple spy'd Their lusty Sons and Daughters dear: When RICHARD thus exulting cried, ‘ Did'nt I tell you they'd be here?’

The cordial greetings of the soul Were visible in every face; Affection, void of all controul, Govern'd with a resistless grace.

‘ Twas good to see the honest strife, Which should contribute most to please; And hear the long-recounted life, Of infant tricks, and happy days.

But now, as at some nobler places, Amongst the Leaders‘ twas decreed Time to begin the DICKY RACES; More fam'd for laughter than for speed.

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