Classic Poem

Little Jenny Wren,
Fell sick upon a time;
In came Robin Redbreast,
And brought her bread and wine.

“Eat of my cake, Jenny,
And drink of my wine”;
“Thank you, Robin, kindly,
You shall be mine.”

Jenny she got well,
And stood upon her feet,
And told Robin plainly,
“I love you not a bit.”

Robin he was angry,
And hopped upon a twig,
“Out upon you, fie upon you,
Bold-faced jig!”