by Rudyard Kipling (1865 - 1936)
The Bee‑Boy's Song
Language: English
Bees! Bees! Hark to your bees! "Hide from your neighbours as much as you please, But all that has happened, to us you must tell, Or else we will give you no honey to sell!" A maiden in her glory, Upon her wedding-day, Must tell her Bees the story, Or else they'll fly away. Fly away - die away - Dwindle down and leave you! But if you don't deceive your Bees, Your Bees will not deceive you. Marriage, birth or buryin', News across the seas, All you're sad or merry in, You must tell the Bees. Tell 'em coming in an' out, Where the Fanners fan, 'Cause the Bees are just about As curious as a man! Don't you wait where the trees are, When the lightnings play, Nor don't you hate where Bees are, Or else they'll pine away. Pine away - dwine away - Anything to leave you! But if you never grieve your Bees, Your Bees'll never grieve you.
Authorship:
- by Rudyard Kipling (1865 - 1936), "The Bee-Boy's Song", appears in Puck of Pook's Hill, first published 1906 [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Peter Bellamy (b. 1944), "The Bee-Boy's Song", published 1972 [male voice and violin], from Merlin's Isle of Gramarye [text not verified]
Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
This text was added to the website: 2009-02-06
Line count: 28
Word count: 164