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Heureux qui, comme Ulysse, a fait un beau voyage, Ou comme celui-là qui conquit la toison, Et puis est retourné, plein d'usage et raison, Vivre entre ses parents le reste de son âge ! Quand reverrai-je, hélas, de mon petit village Fumer la cheminée, et en quelle saison Reverrai-je le clos de ma pauvre maison, Qui m'est une province et beaucoup davantage ? Plus me plaît le séjour qu'ont bâti mes aïeux Que des palais romains le front audacieux, Plus que le marbre dur me plaît l'ardoise fine, Plus mon Loire gaulois que le Tibre latin, Plus mon petit Liré que le mont Palatin, Et plus que l'air marin la douceur angevine.
Happy who, like Ulysses, made a beautiful journey, Or like him who conquered the fleece, And then returned, full of use and reason, To live between his parents the rest of his age! When will I see again, alas, my little village Smoking the chimney, and in what season Will I see again the enclosure of my poor house, Which is a province to me and much more? More pleases me the residence that my ancestors built than Roman palaces with bold fronts, More than hard marble pleases me fine slate, More my Gallic Loire than the Latin Tiber, More my little Liré than the Palatine Hill, And more than the sea air the sweetness of Angevin.
