I am a little brook, springing from a mountain side, and running down into the plain.

I am a little brook, springing from a mountain side, and running down into the plain. I am born in the parish of St. Mary, and go out into the parish of St. John. I am very small at first, but grow bigger as I go on, and am most of all when I come to the plain. There I love to go wandering among the meadows in the summer, and among the marshes in the winter, and get at last into the great