As it blustered and blazed,
Was noisier than enough.
Another yet, of diminutive size,
And with hairy lip and with goggle eyes,
A winged weird creature, wee.
He pounced like a hawk, and he whisked like the wind,
And he whooped and hawed, and winked and grinned,
And his eyes stood out with glee;
And the more the Saint he deafened and dinned,
The more exulted he.