Emily Dickinson - Come Slowly—Eden (211) lyrics
Come slowly—Eden Lips unused to Thee— Bashful—sip thy Jessamines As the fainting Bee— Reaching late his flower Round her chamber hums— Counts his nectars— Enters—and is lost in Balms
Come slowly—Eden Lips unused to Thee— Bashful—sip thy Jessamines As the fainting Bee— Reaching late his flower Round her chamber hums— Counts his nectars— Enters—and is lost in Balms