And to Treguier take your way to school.
Go to Treguier, and there study well,
Become a priest and follow the church bell.
—Keep your money in your own purse for me,
For, by my faith, no priest nor monk I 'll be.
My books throw in the fire, and let them burn,
Or give them to my brother in his turn.
No priest or monk I ever shall be made,
My heart demands the love of a fair maid.
A lovely maid of Cornouaille, I ween,