I was growing sick with misery between the motionless wooden horses and the white lawn, caught in a net of black paths from which the snow had been cleared, while the statue that surmounted it held in its hand a long pendent icicle which seemed to explain its gesture.
ilaun neraman gogoa, oinazez, karruseleko zurezko zaldi geldien eta belaze zuri hormatuaren gaindi, elurrez lurmenarazitako bidexka-sare beltzean barrena eta estrata-buruko estatuari so: