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,—