WHAT INSECTS LOVE.
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love,' said a Beetle, 'The Buttercups all.' 'And I,' quoth a Fly, 'Like the Daisies small.' But a Humble Bee Said, 'As for me, My love is true To the Cornflowers blue, And Violets hid by a moss-grown wall.' 'All flowers I adore,' Laughed a Butterfly; And murmured a Wasp, 'Red Heather, say I.' Then a grey Moth said, 'When you're all in bed, I have the bliss Of the Woodbine's kiss; She waits for me when the day doth die.'
