Before me stretched the sea, agitated by the storm of the previous night, and its monotonous roar, like the murmur of a town over which slumber is beginning to creep, recalled bygone years to my mind, and transported my thoughts northward to our cold Capital.
aurrean, itsasoa zakartuta ageri zen gaueko ekaitzaren ondorioz, eta haren burrunba beti-berdinak, lokartuz doan hiri bateko zurrumurruaren antzekoa baitzen, aspaldiko urteak ekarri zizkidan gogora, iparraldera eraman zituen nire gogoetak, gure hiriburu hotzera.