William Shakespeare. 1564-1616
130. Fairy Land iv
1 min to read 44 words
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.
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William Shakespeare. 1564-1616
131. Fairy Land v
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