This trip a grand success will be."
So, saying this, his bow he bent,
And through the air his arrow sent;
Straight toward this pretty lad it flew,
And pierced his bosom through and through.
"My! wasn't that a blissful aim.
I'll fly to earth and get my game."
But when he reached that laddie's side
He looked perplexed, then horrified.
Then quickly rose and flew away,