Alan Alexander Milne,
Now We Are Six
(1961)
“ An excited sort of beetle you’ve mistaken for a match.She said that she was sorry, and I really mustn’t mind,As there’s lots and lots of beetles which she’s certain we could find,If we looked about the garden for the holes where beetles hid—And we’d get another match-box and write BEETLE on the lid.We went to all the places which a beetle might be near,And we made the sort of noises which a beetle likes to hear,And I saw a kind of something, and I gave a sort of shout:“A beetle-house and Alexander Beetle coming out!” ”
