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Uhland's White Stag.

By Eugene Field

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Into the woods three huntsmen came,     Seeking the white stag for their game.     They laid them under a green fir-tree     And slept, and dreamed strange things to see.     (FIRST HUNTSMAN)     I dreamt I was beating the leafy brush,     When out popped the noble stag--hush, hush!     (SECOND HUNTSMAN)     As ahead of the clamorous pack he sprang,     I pelted him hard in the hide--piff, bang!     (THIRD HUNTSMAN)     And as that stag lay dead I blew     On my horn a lusty tir-ril-la-loo!     So speak the three as there they lay     When lo! the white stag sped that way,     Frisked his heels at those huntsmen three,     Then leagues o'er hill and dale was he--     Hush, hush! Piff, bang! Tir-ril-la-loo!

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Eugene Field (1850–1895) was an American writer and poet known as the "children's poet." His poems "Wynken, Blynken, and Nod" and "Little Boy Blue" are cherished classics of American children's literature.

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