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Deliverence is not for me in renunciation. I feel the embrace of freedom in the thousans bonds of delight. Thon hever a forme a are the thing the fresh draught of thy neetar of various colours and fragrance, filling this earthen vessel to the brim. My world will light its hundred different lamps with thy flame and place thene before the altar of the temple. No, I will never shut the doors of my senses. All the delights of sight and hearing and touch will hear thy: delight. Yes, all my allusions will bwn into the illumination of joy and all my desires will ripen into fruits love, 63
