Classic Poem

A little cock sparrow sat on a tree,
Looking as happy as happy could be,
Till a boy came by with his bow and arrow,
Says he, " I will shoot the little cock sparrow.

" His body will make me a nice little stew,
And his giblets will make me a little pie too. "
Says the little cock sparrow, " I'll be shot if I stay,'
So he clapped his wings and flew away.