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 Summer's Day?
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 Summer's Day?
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