
F. C. Tanner (Painter)
Charles Hunt (Engraver)
Ackermann and Co., London (Publisher)
The Fox Chase, Plate I: “A Southerly Wind and a Cloudy Sky,” 1834
Engraving on paper
Verses printed on boarder of print:
A southerly wind and cloudy sky,
Proclaims a hunting morning;
Before the sun rises, we nimbly fly,
Dull sleep and a downy bed scorning,
To horse, my boys, to horse, away,
The Chase admits of no delay,
On horseback we’re out together we’ll trot,
On horseback we’re out together we’ll trot,
Leave off your chat see the cover appear;
The hound that strikes first cheer him without fear;
Drag on him! Ah wind him my steady good hounds,
Drag on him, ah wind him the cover resounds.
 F. C. Tanner (Painter)
Charles Hunt (Engraver)
Ackermann and Co., London (Publisher)
The Fox Chase, Plate III: “A Southerly Wind and a Cloudy Sky,” 1834
Engraving on paper
Verses printed on boarder of print:
A stormy sky over charged with rain,
Both hounds and huntsmen opposes,
In vain on your mettle you try boys in vain,
But down you must to your noses,
Each moment now the sky grows worse
Enough to make a parson curse.
Pick through the plough’d grounds, picked through, pick through,
Well hunted, good hounds, well hunted, well hunted,
If we can but get on we shall soon make him quake,
Hark I hear some hounds challenged in the midst of the brake
Tally ho, Tally ho, there across the green plain,
Tally ho, Tally ho, boys have at him again. |

F. C. Tanner (Painter)
Charles Hunt (Engraver)
Ackermann and Co., London (Publisher)
The Fox Chase, Plate II: “A Southerly Wind and a Cloudy Sky,” 1834
Engraving on paper
Verses printed on boarder of print:
How completely the cover and furze they draw,
Who talks of Barry or Maynell,
Young Lasher he flourishes now through the shaw;
And Saucebox roars out in his kennel,
Away we fly as quick as thought,
The new sown ground soon makes them fault.
Cast round the sheep’s train, cast round, cast round,
Try back the deep lane, try back, try back,
Hark I hear some hounds challenge in yonder spring sedge,
Comfort Bitch hits if off in that old thick hedge,
Hark forward, hark forward, have at him my boys,
Hark forward, hark forward, hounds don’t make a noise.

F. C. Tanner (Painter)
Charles Hunt (Engraver)
Ackermann and Co., London (Publisher)
The Fox Chase, Plate IV: “A Southerly Wind and a Cloudy Sky,” 1834
Engraving on paper
Verses printed on boarder of print:
Thus we ride whip and spur for a two hour chase
Our horses go panting and sobbing
Young Madcap and Riot begin now the race
Ride on fox and give him some mobbing,
But hold alas you’ll spoil our sport,
For thro’ the hounds you’ll head him short.
Clap round him dear Jack, clap round, clap round
Hark Drummer hark back, hark back, hark back,
He’s jumping and dodging in every bush
Little Riot has fasten’d her teeth in his brush,
Whoo’hoop Whoo’hoop he’s fairly run down
Whoo’hoop Whoo’hoop he’s fairly run down. |