We honour the silent, the cold, the noble, the far, the past, everything, in fact, at the sight of which the soul is not bound to brace itself up and defend itself-something with which one can speak without speaking aloud.
Gurtu egiten dugu isila, hotza, noblea, urrunekoa, iragana dena, zeinaren itxurak arima defendatu eta ixtera behartzen ez gaituen,-zeinarekin hitz egin baitaiteke ahotsa altxa gabe.