y huntsmen which came with their dogs that way, Whom seeing, he got up, and fast did run, 15 Hoping some ways the cruel dogs to shun. But they by nature have so quick a scent, That by their nose they traced what way he went, And with their deep, wide mouths set forth a cry, Which answered was by echoes in the sky. 20 Then Wat was struck with terror and with fear, Seeing each shadow, thought the dogs were there, And running out some distance from their cry, To hide himself his thoughts he did employ. Under a clod of earth in sand-pit wide 25 Poor Wat sat close, hoping himself to hide.
I found this poem incredibly sad and dramatic (probably as an animal lover). Essentially, it is a tale describing how smart and routine the hare is, until one day a hunter comes with dogs and the hare must act fast and flee to survive