Nor wild animals in the wood,
When the sun shall go wrong
And the moon forget the east and the west,
If Adinda has not yet arrived,
Then an angel with shining wings
Will descend on earth, to look for what remained behind:
Then my corpse shall be here under the ketapan—
My soul is very sad, … Adinda!”
There was nobody on the path leading from Badoer to the Ketapan.
“Then my corpse will be seen by the angel,