TheBeeisnotafraidofme.

The Bee is not afraid of me.

I know the Butterfly.

The pretty people in the Woods

Receive me cordially --

The Brooks laugh louder when I come --

The Breezes madder play;

Wherefore mine eye thy silver mists,

Wherefore, Oh Summers Day?

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