Where the bee sucks, there suck I In the cow-slip's bell i lie There I couch when owls do cry
William ShakespeareHe hath borne himself beyond the promise of his age, doing, in the figure of a lamb, the feats of a lion.
William ShakespeareWhere the bee sucks, there suck I In the cow-slip's bell i lie There I couch when owls do cry
William ShakespeareHe hath borne himself beyond the promise of his age, doing, in the figure of a lamb, the feats of a lion.
William Shakespeare