Yet in them have been planted seeds of good
Which will not fail to ripen in due time.
Capesius:
Let me, I pray thee, freely speak my mind.
I have admired thee now these many years;
Yet up till now I have not grasped the sense
Which underlies thy strange mysterious words.
Felix:
It surely will unfold itself to thee;
For with a lofty spirit dost thou strive