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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357766" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Roamin' Free</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The miser sits beside his hoard,<br>The lover tarries by his bride,<br>And he who neither may afford<br>Is free to roam the whole world wide.<br>Ye prate of cares, of plans amiss;<br>With voices grave and faces long;<br>While I - I ask of life but this <br>To drink, to kiss, to troll a song </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And rove a-roamin', roamin' free <br>A-ringin' in the changes.<br>Why linger here to waste a tear<br>When joy awaits o'er the ranges?<br>Why tarry there to nurse a care<br>When golden days are over?<br>For far and wide, where men abide,<br>There's welcome for the rover.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who seeks to earn a life of ease:<br>For honor, wealth, and fame exist;<br>Then growing old and having these,<br>To sit and think of what he's miss'd?<br>I live for love of life alone;<br>You live in wait for fortune's smile <br>Quote proverbs at a rolling stone,<br>And gather moss and trouble while </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I rove a-rollin', rollin' free <br>A-ringin' in the changes.<br>If there's no moss this side for me<br>There's heaps across the ranges.<br>So have your say and slave away,<br>And set a store by small things.<br>You may be lord of a hard-earned hoard,<br>But I'm the lord of all things.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Am I a constant lover? Nay:<br>Love bounded cloys, and bright eyes fade;<br>And he who loves and rides away<br>Rides on to meet a fairer maid.<br>'Tis sure, I'd find, if wed to Nell<br>'Twas Jess or Lil I loved the best.<br>My faith, I love them all too well<br>To choose but one and lose the rest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I live a-lovin', lovin' free <br>A-ringin' in the changes.<br>'Tis kiss me Nell, and now farewell,<br>Jess waits across the ranges.<br>And this, I boast, the rover's toast<br>You'll find the whole world over<br>'From names refrain, and tankards drain<br>To the lass that loves a rover.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clarence+Michael+James+Stanislaus+Dennis">Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis</a><div class=q>
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The lover tarries by his bride,
And he who neither may afford
Is free to roam the whole world wide.
Ye prate of cares, of plans amiss;
With voices grave and faces long;
While I - I ask of life but this 
To drink, t..."></div>
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