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The Foxglove Fairy
Into the Dragon's mouth he goes;
Never afraid is he!
There honey within for him, he knows,
Clever old Bumble Bee!
The mouth snaps tight; he is lost out of sight
How will he ever get out?
He's doing it backwards nimbly too,
Though he is somewhat stout!
Off to another mouth he goes;
Never a rest has he;
He must fill his honey-bag full, he knows
Busy old Bumble Bee!
And Snapdragon's elf is pleased as Punch
When Bumble comes on his rounds!
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