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Read the poem: “Apotheosis”

by Emily Dickinson

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American LiteratureAmerican PoetryEmily Dickinson
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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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American LiteratureAmerican PoetryEmily Dickinson



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