How sweet is the horn

 

Verse 1

How sweet is the horn that blows in the morn,
When first a-hunting we go,
When first a-hunting we go,
For all my fancy dwells upon Nancy,
And we'll sing Tally ho! Tally ho!

Verse 2

The fox jumped over the hedge so high,
And the hounds all after him go,
And the hounds all after him go,
For all my fancy dwells upon Nancy,
And I'll sing Tally ho! Tally ho!

Verse 3

We were in the barn when we heard the horn,
And we a-hunting did go,
And we a-hunting did go,
For all my fancy dwells upon Nancy,
And I'll sing Tally ho! Tally ho!