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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—enters, And is lost in balms! -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.113.64.37