A sprig of rue, a flowering sprig, a young man gave it to me. He has fallen in love with me. A young man gave it to me. He has fallen in love with me.
My dear daughter, do not fall into disgrace. It is better to have a bad husband than a young lover. It is better to have a bad husband than a young lover.
A bad husband, my mother, is a pinch and a curse. A young lover, my mother, is like an apple and a lemon. A new lover, my mother, is like an apple and a lemon.