Author Anonymous A man went a-hunting at Reigate; He wished to jump over a high gate. Said the owner, " Go round, With your gun and your hound, For you never shall jump over my gate. " Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments