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!
Analysis, meaning and summary of Emily Dickinson's poem Come slowly — Eden!
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Live a long, full life; then enter the relatively unknown heaven.
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