She cried, "And is not this Rogero, who Aye present to my heart, is now to sight?
If 'tis not him whom I agnize and view.
Whom e'er shall I agnize or view aright?
Why should I other's judgment deem more true Than the belief that's warranted by sight?
Even without eyes, and by my heart alone, If he were near or distant, would be shown."
