HAKURYŌ.
I am ashamed. Look, I give back the robe.
(He gives it to her and she takes it in both hands.)
ANGEL.
The heavenly lady puts on her garment,
She dances the dance of the Rainbow Skirt, of the Robe of Feathers.
HAKURYŌ.
The sky-robe flutters; it yields to the wind.
ANGEL.
Sleeve like a flower wet with rain ...
HAKURYŌ.