To Flush, My Dog

Loving friend, the gift of one

Who her own true faith has run

Through thy lower nature,

Be my benediction said

With my hand upon thy head,

Gentle fellow-creature!

Like a ladys ringlets brown,

Flow thy silken ears adown

Either side demurely

Of thy silver-suited breast

Shining out from all the rest

Of thy body purely.

Darkly brown thy body is,

Till the sunshine striking this

Alchemise its dullness,

When the sleek curls manifold

Flash all over into gold

With a burnished fulness.

Underneath my stroking hand,

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