Queen Mary one day Jesus sent br To fetch some water, legends tell; br The little boy, obedient, br Drew a full pitcher from the well; br br But as he raised it to his head, br The water lipping with the rim, br The handle broke, and all was shed br Upon the stones about the brim. br br His cloak upon the ground he laid br And in it gathered up the pool; br Obedient there the water staid, br And home he bore it plentiful.