EN GAMMEL MAND.
Det er et vakkert kvæde. Se, hvor de unge svende skotter did hen. (peger mod pigerne.) Ja, ja, hver har vel sin, kan jeg tro.
AN OLD MAN.
That is a right fair song. See how the young swains cast their glances thitherward! [Pointing towards the GIRLS.] Aye, aye, doubtless each has his own.