Boy And The Sparrow
A little cock-sparrow sat on a green tree,
And he chirruped, he chirruped, so merry was he;
A naughty boy came with his wee bow and arrow,
Determined to shoot this little cock-sparrow.
"This little cock-sparrow shall make me a stew,
And his giblets shall make me a little pie, too.
"Oh, no," says the sparrow "I won't make a stew.
So he flapped his wings and away he flew.
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