THE CALL OF THE CROW.
Reading edition
Caw! caw! caw! Over the standing corn The cheery cry is borne— Caw! caw! caw! Caw! caw! caw! Into the school-room door, Over the clean-swept floor— Caw! caw! caw! Caw! caw! caw! The crow he is free to fly, But the boy must cipher and sigh— Caw! caw! caw! Caw! caw! caw! And I wish I could go with him Where the woods are wild and dim— Caw! caw! caw!