“我的儿女啊！
我担心：一旦丧失天堂圣鸽
之旋律，你们将重陷全然迷失之阴
影；未曾瞻望玫瑰之美，你们将复
归于水和土。”
“ ”O MY CHILDREN! I fear lest, bereft of the melody of the dove of heaven, ye will sink back to the shades of utter loss, and, never having gazed upon the beauty of the rose, return to water and clay.”
