| 1 | Numbing and darkening life, as damned prison... | |
| 2 | The trees come to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth. | |
| 3 | The trees come up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth. | |
| 4 | Theees e up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth. | |
| 5 | The trees come up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth. |