To a Favourite Hunter
Posted on Saturday, February 4, 2017
In: Hunting Poetry
Written by: Peter Brook
[These lines are dedicated to an old and very favourite hunter whose work is done. They are supposed to be a conversation overheard between him and a stable companion. He carried me brilliantly for many seasons, and never hurt a hair of my head. – J. H. W.] (taken from Bailys 1895) What made...