Capitolo 30
Asked Eva.
"You look here, and you will see", Rose-leaf dictates, as she bent apart
the grapevines, "but I silently listen or you cannot feel."
Then Eva, while looking through the grapevines that bend, he/she saw a filled garden
with the flowers of loveliest; equitable as it was all the flowers that she had seen
in Fairy-earth, nobody was so beautiful as these. The rose burned
with a deeper crimson, the soft leaves of the lily were more purely white,
the crocus and humble fragrant spring shone as light of the sun and the violet
it was blue as the sky that has smiled him above.
"As beautiful I am" them, whispered Eva, "but, the dear Rose-leaf, because
does it hold them here, and because he/she calls her this Your more equitable sight?"
"You look again, and I will tell him", he/she answered to the Fairy.
Eva looked, and saw from every flower a small form come ahead to
welcome the Elves that everybody, safe Rose-leaf, had flown above of the wall,
and you/he/she was now sprinkling dew on the bright leaves of the flowers and
speaking gayly with the Spirits that gathered around them and they seemed
full of joy that they had come. Child's saw that every has brought the
colors of the flower that it was at his/her home. Delicate and graced it was
the small forms, bright the silky hair around which is fallen every beautiful
face; and Eva felt the least one, sweet murmur of their silvery voices and
the rustle of their wings. You looked fixed in silent he/she wonders, while forgetting her
not known their were who, you cultivate the Fairy he/she dictates,--
"These are the spirits of the flowers and this the House Delicata where
that whose hearts were pure and loving on the earth come to bloom in
the beauty of fadeless here, when their terrestrial life has passed. The humblest
flower that flowers have a house with us, for the external beauty it is a
unworthy thing if everybody is not equitable and sweets among. You see
beautiful spirit what sings with my nun Moonlight? a clover
flower was to its house and her the unknown dwelt, not beloved; he/she anchors patient and