第45章

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  • 2016-03-02 16:28:42

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!