(LES BOHEMIENS) <br /> <br />To see is to have. Come, hurry anew! <br />Life on the wing <br />Is a rapturous thing. <br />To see is to have. Come, hurry anew! <br />For to see the world is to conquer it too. <br /> <br />* * * * * <br /> <br />So naught do we own, from pride left free, <br />From statutes vain, <br />From heavy chain; <br />So naught do we own, from pride left free,-- <br />Cradle nor house nor coffin have we. <br /> <br />But credit our jollity none the less, <br />Noble or priest, or <br />Servant or master; <br />But credit our jollity none the less.-- <br />Liberty always means happiness.<br /><br />Pierre Jean de Beranger<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/from-the-gipsies/
