Splash, Dash!

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"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