This alone the Lily maid has left to me, and there only I shall prevail against her, for, Teule, no child of hers shall live to rob your heart of the memory of those I gave you.
'Oh! I have watched you by day and by night: I have seen the longing in your eyes for a face which you have lost and for the land of your youth.
Be happy, you shall gain both, for the struggle is ended and the Lily maid has been too strong for me.

I grow weak and I have little more to say.

We part, and perhaps for ever, for what is there between us save the souls of those dead sons of ours?
Since you desire me no more, that I may make our severance perfect, now in the hour of my death I renounce your gods and I seek my own, though I think that I love yours and hate those of my people.

Is there any communion between them?
We part, and perchance for ever, yet I pray of you to think of me kindly, for I have loved you and I love you; I was the mother of your children, whom being Christian, you will meet again.

I love you now and for always.