THE ENVIOUS WREN.
On the ground lived a Hen,
In a tree lived a Wren,
Who picked up her food here and there;
While Biddy had wheat
And all nice things to eat
Said the Wren, "I declare, 'tisn't fair!
"It is really too bad!"
She exclaimed—she was mad—
"To go out when it's raining this way!