Said the Shark to the Flying Fish over the phone: "Will you join me tonight? I am dining alone. Let me order a nice little dinner for two!And come as you are, in your shimmering blue."Said the Flying Fish: "Fancy remembering me, And the dress that I wore at the Porpoises' tea!" "How could I forget?" said the Shark in his guile: "I expect you at eight!" and rang off with a smile.She has powdered her nose; she has put on her things; She is off with one flap of her luminous wings.O little one, lovely, light-hearted and vain,The Moon will not shine on your beauty again!