As
swan roves touching not heavenly lake Touching not the multitude of acts Yogi
roves with all pleasures Beloved of the Bounteous, Vema, listen.
By
hunger by fire of desire By fire of anger rendered not crooked When one
is single-minded then alone is liberation Beloved of the Bounteous, Vema, listen.
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