FALK
(glad).
Nu er påny din ungdomshimmel blånet,
det var en genklang af din sangtids tone!
Så skal det være; jeg forstod det straks;
du trængte blot til vinger og en saks!
FALK
[triumphant].
Now your youth’s heaven once again is blue;
There rang an echo from your old song-life!
That’s how it is: I read you thro’ and thro’;
Wings, wings were all you wanted,--and a knife!
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