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72 pages
First published January 1, 401
Once Upon a time, a mouse, beside the water's brink
Dropped in his furry face to taste the sweetness of a drink:
He was feeling very thirsty, 'cause he'd just escaped a stoat.
He was spotted by a pond-lover, who bellowed forth (I quote):
"Tell me, stranger, tell the truth, now, tell me how you came.
Don't let me catch you lying - who's your father? What's your name?
For if I find you worthy I shall bring you to my house
And I'll give you all the lovely gifts a Frog should give a Mouse.
And I'm King Physignatos, and all throughout this pool
My Puffy Cheeks are honoured by the froggies whom I rule.
My father - Peleus! - reared me, my mum Hydromedousa -
On the banks of the Eridanus he managed to sedousa.
And you, I see, are handsome, and more marked than most for might,
A noble sceptre-bearing kind, a fighter in the fight.
But come (the frog said) quickly now and tell me your descent."
Psicharpax gave his answer, and this is how it went.
"You Frogs! I have been sent here as a herald for the Mice,
To threaten you with battle and to give you this advice:
Arm yourselves for battle, Frogs and let alarums ring -
The Mice have seen Psicharpax sinking, murdered by your king.
So come on, if you think you're hard!" (or words to that effect).
He cleared up the confusion, but the Froggies' head were wrecked.
They were blaming Physignathos, who stood up and said "They're lying -
I didn't kill no Mouse, my friends, and I didn't see none dying.
He must have drowned while messing 'round beside the waterside,
Mimicking the swimming of us Frogs - that's how he died!