"Quack! Quack! Quack!"
Into the brook they went with a dash,
They swam through the water with many a splash;
But the one with a feather curled up on his back
He swam the fastest, with his
"Quack! Quack! Quack!"
Some dove to the bottom, pink feet in air,
And grubbed in the mud for fat worms rare.
But the one with a feather of worms had no lack;
For he stayed the longest, with his