Child Saved By Dog.

Johnston he is an engineer,             He always looks if track is clear,             For he hath a keen eagle eye,             Danger afar he doth espy.             And he hath too a warm true heart,             Of others woes he shares a part;             One day he gazed far down the line,             And a large dog he could define.             So eager busy on the track,             In mouth it seemed to lift a pack,             But it oftentimes did fail             For to raise it o'er the rail.             The engineer put on his steam             And he loud made his whistle scream,             So that the dog would take alarm             And thus preserve his life from harm.             This noble dog, it feared not danger,             Fear to him it was a stranger,             His mistress child he wished to save,             And all the danger he would brave.             His last great effort did prevail,             He raised it safe beyond the rail,             Into a snug and hollow spot,             A place seem'd formed for a child's cot.             This dog of noble mastiff breed,             For his own safety took no heed,             But at approaching train did bark,             To make them to his troubles hark.             The engineer did sad bewail,             To see the dog still on the rail,             A moment more the beast is slain,             Cut in two by the cruel train.             The engineer now shuts off steam             For to investigate the theme,             That caused the dog to die at post,             Finds to save child its life it lost.             Faithful in the cause of duty,             Saving life of little beauty,             A little darling three year old,             More precious than her weight in gold.             On track she wandered for to play,             But soon she in quiet slumber lay,             And all the efforts of old Towser,             Were not able to arouse her.             The mother now in agony wild,             Rushed down to train to find her child,             There she found it sweetly sleeping,             While some for faithful dog were weeping.             And a brave man was engineer,             For he himself knew not of fear,             But his heart was filled with pain,             Because the noble dog was slain.