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44. On Bees.

The Hony-merchants in the prime of May,
By sun shine thro the fragrant meadows stray
With Cypras wings, and by their Chymick skill,
Extract the quintessence of Flow'rs, to fill
Their hollow-vaulted cells: what heavy loads
Their laden thighs transport to their aboads?
When others pine with want, in winters cold,
They live upon their self-made liquid Gold.
So in prosper'ties summer, should we lay
Up store of grace, against a winters day.