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Philidor, François-André, 1726-1795; Sedaine, Michel-Jean · 1775

But if my husband delays and prolongs my wait,
The conversation becomes embarrassing
For a woman alone who laughs easily.
Set that here.
My heart is so content with the happiness
Of serving the beautiful eyes of its Divinity!
I am bringing the salad. Ah! if only I could catch
A kiss.
No, stop, Monsieur Lek, or I will strike.
I am going to fetch the rest, and let us have supper.
What grace and wit you have, neighbor!
What pleasure we will have in this amiable retreat!
Here is something to begin with.
Here.
No, near me.
That is good. If only people knew we were here, we would make them jealous!
If one knew...