George William Russell (Джордж Уильям Расселл)

Freedom

I WILL not follow you, my bird,
I will not follow you.
I would not breathe a word, my bird,
To bring thee here anew.

I love the free in thee, my bird,
The lure of freedom drew;
The light you fly toward, my bird,
I fly with thee unto.

And there we yet will meet, my bird,
Though far I go from you
Where in the light outpoured, my bird,
Are love and freedom too. 

1. Hope in Failure
2. The Voice of the Sea
3. Mistrust
4. Divine Visitation
5. Glory and Shadow

Henry Bukowski (Генри Буковски) freedom ("he drank wine all night of the")

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