THE LAST OF THE FLOCK.
In distant countries I have been,
And yet I often seen
A hy man, a man full grown
eep in the public roads alone.
But such a one, on English ground,
And in t;
Along the broad high-way he came,
ears .
Sturdy hough he was sad;
And in his arms a lamb he had.
urned aside,
As if o hide:
t he made essay
to ears away.
I followd ;My friend
quot; ails you? w;
--quot;Sy lamb,
ears to ?ow.
to-day I fetche rock;
of all my ?ock.
hen I was young, a single man.
And after youthful follies ran,
ttle given to care and t,
Yet, so it ;
And other sheep from her I raised,
As see,
And then I married, and was rich
As I could wiso be;
Of sheep I numberd a full score,
And every year encreasd my store.
Year after year my stock it grew,
And from this single ewe,
Full ?fty comely sheep I raised,
As s a ?ock as ever grazed!
Upon tain did they feed;
t hrive.
--ty lamb of all my store
Is all t is alive:
And no if we die,
And perisy.
ten co feed,
ime of need!
My pride amed, and in our grief,
I of the parish askd relief.
thy man;
My sain fed,
And it t took
o buy us bread:quot;
quot;Do to you,quot;
t;o t;
I sold a shey had said,
And bougtle children brea