Spring was profuse in its flowers, its leaves, its birds, its songs; and my friend's window opened gaily upon his garden, from which a reviving breath of health seemed to come to him.
Udaberriak ugari erein zituen bere lore, hosto, txori nahiz kantuak, eta nere lagunaren leihoa alai irekitzen zen bere jardin aurrean, bertatik lurrin osasungarriak igotzen zitzaizkiolarik.