Falk.
Very good!
Lind.
In the <g>forenoons</g> I will enjoy my bliss;
That I am quite resolved on—
Falk.
Daring man!
Lind.
I have my round of visits to the clan;
Time will run anyhow to waste in this;
But any further dislocation of
My study-plan I strongly disapprove.
Falk.
A week ago, however, you were bent
On going out into God's world with song.
Lind.
Yes, but I thought the tour a little long;
The fourteen days might well be better spent.
Falk.
Nay, but you had another argument
For staying; how the lovely dale for you
Was mountain air and winged warble too.
Lind.
Yes, to be sure, this air is unalloyed;
But all its benefits may be enjoyed
Over one's book without the slightest bar.
