THE JUNE-BUG.
"Buzz, buzz, blundering bug,Why do you come in June?The roses are here,And I greatly fearYou will put them out of tune."Buzz, buzz, blundering bug,Why do you come at night,With your big black wings?We are timid things—You will put us both in a fright."
"Buzz, buzz, blundering bug,Why do you come in June?The roses are here,And I greatly fearYou will put them out of tune."Buzz, buzz, blundering bug,Why do you come at night,With your big black wings?We are timid things—You will put us both in a fright."
"Buzz, buzz, blundering bug,Why do you come in June?The roses are here,And I greatly fearYou will put them out of tune.
"Buzz, buzz, blundering bug,
Why do you come in June?
The roses are here,
And I greatly fear
You will put them out of tune.
"Buzz, buzz, blundering bug,Why do you come at night,With your big black wings?We are timid things—You will put us both in a fright."
"Buzz, buzz, blundering bug,
Why do you come at night,
With your big black wings?
We are timid things—
You will put us both in a fright."