SONG OF THE HIVE BEE. 133 
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I have been to the meadow 
where cowslips abound, 
And the pansy and purple- 
ting’d orchis is found, 
And the crimsoa-tipp’d daisies 
enamel the green. 
And the golden-hair’d trefoil 
gleams gaily between. 
And the clover’s rich globe 
on its slight graceful stem 
Appears ’midst the grass 
like an amarinth gem $ 
From all in their turns 
I the honey have drain’d ; 
And I’ve drunk of the nectar 
the kingVcup contain’d. 
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