An Eagle Swooped From Out The Sky, And Carried Off A Sheep. A Raven Seeing Him, Said: "I Could Do That Too If I Should Try. His Meal Comes Mighty Cheap." Of All That Well-Fed Flock Was One As Fat As Fat Could Be. The Raven Rose, And Lit Upon Her Back. She Seemed To Weigh A Ton - So Very Fat Was She. And, Oh! Her Wool Was Wondrous Thick: It Would Have Made A Mat. The Raven'S Claws Are Caught, And Stick! He's Played Himself A Pretty Trick - To Fly With One So Fat. "Ba, Ba!" "Caw, Caw!" Cry Bird And Beast. The Shepherd Comes At Last: Sir Raven Who Would Find A Feast Is From The Woolly One Released, And In A Cage Kept Fast.
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