Come slowly poem by Emily Dickinson

Come slowly
poem by Emily Dickinson

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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!

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