Came where th’ industrious Bees had stor’d
In artful cells their luscious hoard;
O’erjoy’d they seiz’d with eager haste
Luxurious on the rich repast.
Alarm’d at this, the little crew
About their ears vindictive flew.
The beasts, unable to sustain
Th’ unequal combat, quit the plain:
Half blind with rage, and mad with pain,
Their native shelter they regain;