Эмили Дикинсон (Emily Elizabeth Dickinson)




Текст оригинала на английском языке

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!





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