From L’Allegro By John Milton
While the bee with honied thigh,
That her flowery work doth sing,
And the waters murmuring
And such consort as they keep,
Entice the dewy-feather’d sleep.
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While the bee with honied thigh,
That her flowery work doth sing,
And the waters murmuring
And such consort as they keep,
Entice the dewy-feather’d sleep.
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