FALK. Det ligger nær; thi den solide grundvold, kan jeg tænke, er sagtens mønt, – mirakelmidlet mønt, som låner mangen middelaldersk enke sankt Gertruds gyldenglorie til pynt.
FALK. That is not hard to see. For the sound way of building, I suppose, Is just with cash--the wonder-working paint That round the widow’s batten’d forehead throws The aureole of a young adored saint.
