 | Leaves of grass (1872) |  |
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I am she who adorn'd herself and folded her hair expectantly,My truant lover has come, and it is dark.
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Double yourself and receive me, darkness!Receive me and my lover too—he will not let me go without him.
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I roll myself upon you, as upon a bed—I resign myself to the dusk. | Leaves of grass (1872) | |