Who Killed Cock Robin?
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 | "Who killed Cock Robin?" "I," said the Sparrow, "With my bow and arrow, I killed Cock Robin." |
 | "Who saw him die?" "I," said the Fly, "With my little eye, I saw him die." |
 | "Who caught his blood?" "I," said the Fish, "With my little dish, I caught his blood." |
 | "Who'll make the shroud?" "I," said the Beetle, "With my thread and needle, I'll make the shroud." |
 | "Who'll dig his grave?" "I," said the Owl, "With my pick and shovel, I'll dig his grave." |
 | "Who'll be the parson?" "I," said the Rook, "With my little book, I'll be the parson." |
 | "Who'll be the clerk?" "I," said the Lark, "If it's not in the dark, I'll be the clerk." |
 | Who'll carry him to the grave? I, said the Kite, If it is not in the night, And I'll carry him to the grave. |
 | "Who'll carry the link?" "I," said the Linnet, "I'll fetch it in a minute, I'll carry the link." |
 | "Who'll be chief mourner?" "I," said the Dove, "I mourn for my love, I'll be chief mourner." |
 | "Who'll bear the pall? "We," said the Wren, "Both the cock and the hen, we'll bear the pall." |
 | "Who'll sing a psalm?" "I," said the Thrush, "As she sat on a bush, I'll sing a psalm." |
 | "Who'll toll the bell?" "I," said the bull, "Because I can pull, I'll toll the bell." |
 | All the birds of the air fell a-sighing and a-sobbing, When they heard the bell toll for poor Cock Robin. |