1. And that night O you happy waters, I heard
    you beating the shores—But my heart
    beat happier than you—for he I love is
    returned and sleeping by my side,
    And that night in the stillness his face was
    inclined toward me while the moon’s
    clear beams shone,
    And his arm lay lightly over my breast—And
    that night I was happy.
    Live Oak, With Moss (excerpt)-Walt Whitman

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