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<< A Poem by Walt Whitman >>
At the last, tenderly, From the walls of the powerful, fortress'd house, From the clasp of the knitted locks--from the keep of the well-closed doors, Let me be wafted.
Let me glide noiselessly forth; With the key of softness unlock the locks--with a whisper, Set ope the doors, O Soul!
Tenderly! be not impatient! (Strong is your hold, O mortal flesh! Strong is your hold, O love.)
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