A Glimpse

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Walt Whitman - Non-Music, USA

A Glimpse

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A glimpse through an interstice caught, Of a crowd of workmen and drivers in a bar-room around the stove         late of a winter night, and I unremark'd seated in a corner, Of a youth who loves me and whom I love, silently approaching and         seating himself near, that he may hold me by the hand, A long while amid the noises of coming and going, of drinking and         oath and smutty jest, There we two, content, happy in being together, speaking little,         perhaps not a word.

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