慢一点，我的伊甸，

羞怯的双唇还未识缠绵，

就像小小的白茉莉花蕾，

一刹轻啜，便让蜜蜂沉醉。

沉醉的蜜蜂营营嗡嗡，

终于等到花开的时刻，

如何尽拥那芬芳与甜美？

—— 溺于花蜜，化为琥珀。

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！