LOVE: XVIII. APOTHEOSIS [First Series]

First Series [Series 1] by Emily Dickinson
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LOVE: XVIII. APOTHEOSIS 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 -- enters, And is lost in balms! Content of LOVE: XVIII. APOTHEOSIS [Emily Dickinson's poem collection: First Series [Series 1]] Read next: III. NATURE#I. New feet within my garden go Read previous: II - LOVE#XVII. THE WIFE Table of content of First Series [Series 1] GO TO TOP OF SCREEN Post your review Your review will be placed after the table of content of this book

First Series [Series 1] by Emily Dickinson