Poem Walt Whitman

Not My Enemies Ever Invade Me

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NOT my enemies ever invade me—no harm to my pride from
them I fear;
But the lovers I recklessly love—lo! how they master me!
Lo! me, ever open and helpless, bereft of my strength!
Utterly abject, grovelling on the ground before them.
Not the Pilot
Not Meagre, Latent Boughs Alone

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