Shevchenko : Шевченко
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The Cossack has no home, not like water in a mountain stream that makes its way to the sea. The Cossack leaves everything— father, mother, lover—and lives elsewhere with no reason to be there. The Cossack dreams of the sea but dies before he sees it. His road home is overgrown with thorns.