"Lock the dairy door!
Lock the dairy door!"
Oh, hark, the cock is crowing proudly,
And all the hens are cackling loudly:
"Chickle! chackle, chee," they cry,
"We haven't got the key," they cry,
"Chickle, chackle, chee! Oh, dear,
Wherever can it be!" they cry.
— Celia Thaxter