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!