Address to Francesco Redi (excerpt)
II. A beautiful swarm of bees
I did not waste time seeking the bees in the entrails of the decayed bull. The whole carcass was buried,
horns protruding. Later they sawed off the horns and out bees flew. It was not a carcass, but a skeleton
without flesh.
You have put meat near an apiary and the bees, being dainty, would not go near it. The hornets and
wasps carried balls of flesh to their nests. You believe the bee will not eat meat unless forced to by
famine.

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