Strong and brave were knights of old,
or so the stories go.
Sir Syril, though I'm sad to say,
wasn't one of those.
He tries his best, no doubt of that,
to be a knightly knight,
but often, through no fault of his,
things never go quite right.
His day trip out on a snowy day
could have gone quite wrong,
but luckily for him and Bess,
the Whizz had come along
to put things right and lend a hand,
and make it better
than he'd planned.