Priest. Little beast!
If I went near you, may I fall dead!
Lily. Then with whom did you make your bed?
Priest. With the abbess, I.
Abbess. Oh, you lie!"
But this seems to be the conclusion of the game.
The most of these choral songs, however, are sweet and innocent, concerned with the natural interests of childhood, as this:—
"The shepherdess rose lightly
Larán—larán—larito,
The shepherdess rose lightly