Shevchenko : Шевченко
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Thoughts fly from your stories, one to tease laughter, one to crush the heart, and one to spark outrage. Legends lie behind them, all too real, the traitors, the enslaved, the cruel masters, the greedy clergy, the father who loves his crazed and violent son, the whisperer to the throne. Art leads from the heart, and yours, from the heart of our poor Ukraine, its glory, its love, its tragedy.