Where the Bee Sucks
Poemby William Shakespeare
Volume: 10 | Page: 274
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Reading ModeHERE the bee sucks, there suck I: WHa 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.
-From " The Tempest."
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