Jean Anouilh. Lark (№ 31383)

I know I'm proud... But I am the virgin of the Lord. And if he didn't like what I'm proud of, is he would send me his Archangel in shining garments, and his saints of podniz dressed light? Why, then, he promised that I would be able to convince all people, and because I convinced them, the same scientists, the same smart as you. Why did I receive a gift from my king white armor, trusty sword, why led these brave warriors on the battlefield among the canister and jumped, without flinching, on his horse? He would have left me to herd sheep and to sit at the spinning wheel next to the mother, then I would not be proud...