"I'll get him up." A bee he took,
Impaled it on a fishing-hook;
Played it within his open jaws,
A bite! and up the frog he draws;
Frog to the open window took,
And cut the line close by the hook;
Frog to the pool, rejoicing, hopped;
And plump into the water dropped.
Then chanted his Batrachian lay
Quite in th' Artistophanic way;
"Brekekekek, coax, coax,
Coax, coax, Brekekekek."