Reared and tended in tranquil vales across which blew the courtesies of "please," "I'd be so grateful," "How very kind," the Prince, when talking to Don Calogero, now found himself on an open heath swept by searing winds, and although continuing in his heart to prefer defiles in the hills he could not help admiring this surge and sweep which drew from the plane trees and cedars of Donnafugata notes never heard before.
Printzea, aldiz, "mesedez", "eskertuko nizuke", "biziki estimatuko nizuke" eta "oso atsegina izan zara" esapideen haize biguin kortesiazkoek zeharkaturiko ibartxo gozagarrietan hezia izanik, don Calogerorekin berriketan hasten zenean, haize lehorrek jotako landa batean agerian gertatzen zen, eta, artean ere bere bihotzean mendietako haitzarteak nahiago zituen arren, ezinbestez miresten zuen Donnafugatako arte eta zidroei sekulan aditu gabeko arpegioak ateratzen zizkien aire-bolada haien indarra.