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FROM The Tempest
Ariel. 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.