BOBBIE AND THE BEE.
Reading edition
“Hark, the bee winds its small but mellow horn.”
All roun’ de flowers, you pwitty fly, All roun’ de flowers an’ me, You sing so loud! Dess reason why— You’s happy as tan be. Bet I tan tatch you if I try. Zere! now I’s dot you, see! Boo-hoo! Do ’way, you udly fly! What for you bited me?