Classic Poem

There be four things which are little upon the earth,
But they are exceeding wise:

The ants are a people not strong,
Yet they prepare their meat in the summer;

The conies are but a feeble folk,
Yet make they their houses in the rocks;

The locusts have no king,
Yet go they forth all of them by bands;

The spider taketh hold with her hands,
And is in kings' palaces.