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When I peruse the Conquer'd Fame

 WHEN I peruse the conquer’d fame of heroes, and the victories of mighty generals, I
 do not
 envy
 the generals, 
Nor the President in his Presidency, nor the rich in his great house; 
But when I hear of the brotherhood of lovers, how it was with them, 
How through life, through dangers, odium, unchanging, long and long, 
Through youth, and through middle and old age, how unfaltering, how affectionate and
 faithful
 they
 were,
Then I am pensive—I hastily walk away, fill’d with the bitterest envy.

Poem by Walt Whitman
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