Home
Random
Log in
Settings
Donate
About Wikisource
Disclaimers
Search
Page
:
Poems Cook.djvu/47
Previous page
Next page
Page
Discussion
Image
Index
Language
Watch
Edit
This page has been
proofread
, but needs to be
validated
.
OLD DOBBIN.
Here's
a song for old Dobbin, whose temper and worth
Are too rare to be spurn'd on the score of his birth.
He's a creature of trust, and what more should we heed?
'Tis deeds, and not blood, make the man and the steed.
31