Then lovley insect come away
Greet once more the sunny day
Oft Ive seen when warm and dry
'Mong the beanfields bosom high
Thee lightly skim from pea to pea
(Solitude for thee and me)
Then thy starry gems and gold
Admiration would unfold
For what insect is't can vie
With the lovley Butterflye
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