Emily Dickinson - Come slowly lyrics
Come slowly, Eden Lips unused to thee Bashful, sip thy jasmines As the fainting bee Reaching late his flower Round her chamber hums Counts his nectars -alights And is lost in balms!
Come slowly, Eden Lips unused to thee Bashful, sip thy jasmines As the fainting bee Reaching late his flower Round her chamber hums Counts his nectars -alights And is lost in balms!