Canterbury
Therefore doth heaven divide
The state of man in divers functions,
Setting endeavour in continual motion,
To which is fixe`d, as an aim or butt,
Obedience, for so work the honeybees,
Creatures that by a rule in nature teach
The act of order to a peopled kingdom.
They have a king and officers of sorts,
Where some, like magistrates, correct at home,
Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad:
Others, like soldiers, arme`d in their stings,
Make boot upon the summer’s velvet buds,
Which pillage they with merry march bring home
To the tent-royal of their emperor,
Who, busied in his majesty, surveys
The singing masons building roofs of gold,
The civil citizens kneading up the honey,
The poor mechanic porters crowding in
Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate,
The sad-eyed justice, with his surly hum,
Delivering o’er to executors pale
The lazy yawning drone. I this infer,
That many things, having full reference
To one consent,contrariously.
As many arrows, loose` d several ways,
Come to one mark, as many ways meet in one town,
As many fresh streams meet in one salt sea,
As many lines close in the dial's centre,
So may a thousand actions, once afoot
End in one purpose, and be all well borne
Without defeat. Therefore to France, my liege.
In Shakespeare's time, some people believed the queen bee was male.
Male bees whose only job is to impregnate the queen, and once they have done this, they die.
Working together for one result.
(Text edited for rehearsals by Gregory Doran)