To the Reader at Parting. Published January 23, 2018 by suprusr 0 NOW, dearest comrade, lift me to your face, We must separate awhile—Here! take from my lips this kiss. Whoever you are, I give it especially to you; So long!—And I hope we shall meet again. Related posts: Walt Whitman. Passage to India. Song of the Open Road. Song of the Exposition. suprusr Published in Poems
