I wander the wilds, lush with wheat, bound to a great land—who leans on whom? Nobles and sirs, do not blame me…

I wander the wilds, lush with wheat, bound to a great land—who leans on whom? Nobles and sirs, do not blame me; a hundred of your thoughts are not worth my own path.

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