| 1 | Echoes of cries of pain reverberate in my heart. | |
| 2 | It was like a shower of roses falling athwart this house of mourning. | |
| 3 | Spanish Minister: There is a wind coming that will sweep away your pride. | |
| 4 | Almost every way of life in the medieval period was washed away by the tide of change. | |
| 5 | Let the soul be pierced and cleansed , again and again. |
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