Author James Whitall May good fortune follow the hunter of hares, and the fowler who comes here to seek the birds nesting beneath this double hill! Call to me from the cliff, O Pan, guardian of the wood, for I join in the chase with my dogs and my reeds. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments