Among The Multitude

(By Walt Whitman)

Among the men and women the multitude,

I perceive one picking me out be secret and

divine signs.

Acknowledging none else, not parent, wife, husband,

brother, child, any nearer than I am,

Some are baffled, but that one is not -- that one

knows me.

Ah lover and perfect equal,

I meant that you should discover me so by faint

indirections.

And I when I meet you mean to discover you

by the like in you.

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