Where The Bee Sucks

Where The Bee Sucks By William Shakespeare!

WHERE the bee sucks, there suck I:
In a cowslip’s bell I lie;
There I couch when owls do cry.
On the bat’s back I do fly.
After summer merrily:
Merrily, merrily, shall I live now
Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.

Where The Bee Sucks

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