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        Chorus of Huntsmen

                In Der

            Freitscuhz.

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WHAT equals on earth the delights of
the huntſmen,
For whom does life's cup more
enchantingly flow,
To follow the ſtag through the foreſts and
meadows,
When brightly the beams of the morning
firſt glow,
Oh, this is a pleaſure that's worthy of prin-
ces,
And health in its wanderings can ever be
found,
When echoing caverns and foreſts ſurrounds
us,
More blightly the pledge of the goblet
will found,
Hark, so low, &c,

The light of Dianna illumines our foreſt,
The ſhades where in ſummer we often
retreat,
Nor is the fell wolf in its covert fecureſt,
The boar from his lair is laid at our feet,
Oh, this is a pleaſure, &c,