Ah, how you beat me! How can I recall
The beauty and the mystery of it all!
[He goes and examines the picture.
Oh! is that it? Yes, yes, I see! How strange!
Is it the painting, or my eyes, that change?
Or is it that Divinity dwells here,
And in my darkness makes a light shine clear?
[The shadow of Olangtsi passes without.
O Wiowani, Wisdom born of old,
Soon shall I learn thy way!