And in New Place a slack dishonoured body that once was comely, once as sweet, as fresh as cinnamon, now her leaves falling, all, bare, frighted of the narrow grave and unforgiven.
Eta New Placen gorputz maskaldu desohoratu bat, noizbait eder izana, noizbait kanela bezain goxo eta freskoa, orain hostoak galtzen, denak erorita, soildurik, hilobi estuaren beldur eta barkamenik gabe.