Pleasure is a freedom song, but it is not freedom.
It is the blossoming of you desires; but it is not their fruit,
It is a depth calling unto a height; but it is not the high,
It is the caged taking wing; but it is not space encompassed. Ay in very truth,
Pleasure is a freedom song .And I fain would have you sing it with fullness of heart;
Yet I would not have you lose your hearts in the singing.