O fie! exclaimed the birdies both,
To think of such a thing,
You might get harm, and on us all
Sorrow and trouble bring.

Oh, I am not a bit afraid,
I feel so strong and free,
And will not homeward go until
I float on yonder sea.

Ah, well, said both the other two,
We will not go with you,
Good-bye, we will not disobey
Our mother kind and true.

Off went the two obedient birds,
And safely reached their nest,
The little birdies' happy home
Of sweet delight and rest.

Meanwhile, poor naughty Downy flew
From off the chestnut tree,
Away towards the milk-white bird
That skimmed the waters free.

But ah! his wings were much too weak
To bear him all the way,
And Downy fell imploring aid
From loved ones far away.