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And yet I cannot reprehend the flight,
Or blame th'attempt presuming so to soar;
The mounting venture for a high delight Did make the honor of the fall the more
For who gets wealth that puts not from the shore

Я чувствую, во мне горит
Святое пламя вдохновенья,
Но к темной цели дух парит…
Кто мне укажет путь спасенья