Here is my Lady Butterfly

Here is my Lady Butterfly,
And there is Baron Bee,
Sir Humming-Bird is preening nigh
Upon a cedar-tree.

These royal folk are very gay,
For bud and bush and bloom,
All know, Queen Rose at noon to-day
Doth hold her Drawing-Room.
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