Capitolo 92
or some friend of kind that will bring me; for, alas! I don't have wings,
and you/he/she cannot slip through the blue air as through the sea", Ripple dictates
to her, as she went dancing on the waves that quickly annoyed him
ahead toward a distant beach.
Long she traveled through the unexplored ocean without friends,
to console her/it, saves the white sea-birds that went sweeping from, and
only it was to bathe their wide wings to his/her side, and then it flew
silently street. Sometimes the great ships sailed from, and then with
covetous eyes did on the small fixed look of Spirit to the faces that have looked
down on the sea; for often them one kind and pleasant were, and
she would have called gladly to them and you/he/she would have asked to them to be friends.
But they would never understand the strange ones, sweet language that
she spoke, or he/she also sees the beautiful face above of which you/he/she has smiled at them the
whence; his blue, transparent garments were but they sprinkle to their eyes,
and the pearl chains in its hair but foam and shining sprinkles; then,
hoping that the sea would be very kind with them, silently her
is floating on his/her way, and he/she left far them behind.
For a long time green hills were sights, and the waves annoyed gladly the small ones
Spirit on, you cultivate, while softly rippling himself/herself/itself on white and soft sand, they left her/it to them
on the pleasant beach.
"Ah, that that a beautiful place that is!" it said Ripple, as she passed through
valleys exposed to the sun, where flowers started to bloom, and the young leaves rustled
on the trees.
"Because it is everything so cheerful birds, dear?" she asked, as them happy
bawls played far and nearby; "it is there a party on the earth,
what are all so good-looking and bright?"
"Doesn't he/she know what Spring is coming? The warm winds talked him/it to low voice
days ago, and we am learning the songs sweetest, to give her the welcome one
when she will come", it sang the it has a good time, while street flying as aloft the music gushed out