Little birdie, birdie,
Fly to Marybrunn,
And bring us a fine sun.
Marybrun being a place about twelve English miles from the Austrian capital, with a miracle-working image of the Virgin (still connected with the Virgin), who often sends good weather to the merry Viennese.[6]
And, from the marsh of the Elbe, to this little insect the following words are addressed:
Maikatt,
Flug weg,
Stuff weg,
Bring me morgen goet wedder med.
Or,—