Poem

As Adam, Early In The Morning

Walt Whitman
AS Adam, early in the morning, Walking forth from the bower, refresh'd with sleep; Behold me where I pass--hear my voice--approach, Touch me--touch the palm of your hand to my Body as I pass; Be not afraid of my Body.

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