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SAPIENTIA. Oh, my dearest ones! My beloved children! Do not let this narrow prison sadden you. Do not be frightened by the threat of sufferings to come.
FAITH. Our weak bodies may dread the torture, but our souls look forward with joy to the reward.
SAPIENTIA. You are only children, but your understanding is ripe and strong. It will triumph over your tender years.
HOPE. You must help us with your prayers. Then we shall conquer.
SAPIENTIA. This I pray without ceasing, this I implore—that you may stand firm in the faith which I instilled into you while you were infants at my breast.
CHARITY. Can we forget what we learned there? Never.
SAPIENTIA. I gave you milk. I nourished and cherished you, that I might wed you to a heavenly bridegroom, not to an earthly one. I trusted that for your dear sakes I might be deemed worthy of being received into the family of the Eternal King.
FAITH. For His love we are all ready to die.
SAPIENTIA. Oh, children, your words are sweeter to me than nectar!