English poem
A BABY watched a ford, whereto
by Thomas Hardy
A wagtail came for drinking; A blaring bull went wading through, The wagtail showed no shrinking.
A stallion splashed his way across, The birdie nearly sinking; He gave his plumes a twitch and toss, And held his own unblinking.
Next saw the baby round the spot A mongrel slowly slinking; The wagtail gazed, but faltered not In dip and sip and prinking.
A perfect gentleman then neared; The wagtail, in a winking, With terror rose and disappeared; The baby fell a-thinking.