Ann, Ann!
Come! quick as you can!
There's a fish that talks
In the frying pan!
Out of the fat
As clear as glass
He put up his mouth
And moaned "Alas!"
Oh, most mournful
"Alas, alack!"
Then turned to his sizzling
And sank him back
Alas, Alack! was written by Walter de la Mare & Herbert Howells.