Bludgeon the hound that barks
And nip at his deviling ear
Today was nor the day he was to hear.
But if I,
The bearer of the the whistle,
Aggravate him so
Who is to punish
The maker
Or the host?
I made him bark,
I The Maker of sound,
Am I to blame
Or do I blame the disruption
On the hound?
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