Scarecrow.

So the King told all his soldiers,

“Hang him high or hang him low!

But never return

‘Til the day I learn

He’s gone in the flames below;

Or you’ll hang —

With the great Scarecrow!”

If you wake at midnight, and hear a horse's feet,

Don't go drawing back the blind, or looking in the street,

Them that asks no questions isn't told a lie.

Watch the wall, my darling, while the Gentlemen go by!