“Splash, dash!
Rumble and crash!
Here come the beavers gay;
See what they do,
Rosy, for you,
Because you helped me one day.”
“They come at my call;
And though they are small,
They’ll dig the passage clear:
I never forget;
We’ll save them yet,
For love of Rosy dear.”
(Louisa May Alcott)
More Poetry from Louisa May Alcott:
- Clover-Blossom (Louisa May Alcott Poems)
- In The Garret (Louisa May Alcott Poems)
- The Flower's Lesson (Louisa May Alcott Poems)
- Little Paul (Louisa May Alcott Poems)
- The Downward Road (Louisa May Alcott Poems)
- A Little Grey Curl (Louisa May Alcott Poems)