I will not toy with it nor bend an inch.
Deep in the secret chambers of my heart
I muse my life-long hate, and without flinch
I bear it nobly as I live my part.
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I will not toy with it nor bend an inch. Deep in the secret chambers of my heart I muse my life-long hate, and without flinch I bear it nobly as I live my part. Good image and personification.
The tides, the wharves, the dens I contemplate, Are sweet like wanton loves because I hate................Superb! ! ! !