Woland
07-06-2006, 01:16 PM
Jacques Bonhomme
Neither wise fool, nor drunken knave,
Was he at birth. Born a slave, unto a slave,
He learned to use what others lack.
An honest grin, a friend of mirth,
Marked him, to all, as Simple Jack.
Neither wise fool, nor drunken knave,
Was he at birth. Born a slave, unto a slave,
He learned to use what others lack.
An honest grin, a friend of mirth,
Marked him, to all, as Simple Jack.