How Doth The Little Busy Bee | ||||||||||||
How skillfully she builds her cell How neat she spreads her wax And labors hard to store it well With the sweet food she makes!! |
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How doth the little busy bee Improve each shinning hour And gather honey all the day From every opening flower! |
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In works of labor or of skill I will be busy too For satan finds some mischief still For idle hands to do!! |
In books, or work or healthful play Let my first years be past That I may give for everyday Some good account at last!!! |
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