Claude McKay, "Free" (1912)
Yet before me there it lies,
Precious paper granting me
Quick release from misery.
So farewell to Half Way Tree,
And the plains I hate to see!
Soon will I forget my ills
In my loved Clarendon hills.
From Constab Ballads, 1912
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- Claude McKay, "Constab Ballads" (full text) (1912) Amardeep Singh