Emily Dickinson (1830–86). Complete Poems. 1924.
Part Three: LoveXVIII
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Lips unused to thee,
Bashful, sip thy jasmines,
As the fainting bee,
Round her chamber hums,
Counts his nectars—enters,
And is lot in balms!
Emily Dickinson (1830–86). Complete Poems. 1924.
Part Three: LoveC
Lips unused to thee,
Bashful, sip thy jasmines,
As the fainting bee,
Round her chamber hums,
Counts his nectars—enters,
And is lot in balms!