We have another sign, and that no small one, of this hidden sense which we have been speaking of, which is that some of these fables are in the narration so foolish and absurd, that they seem to claim a parable at a distance. […] I know but this, that it must come. […] We knew not that: Sisters, rejoice! […] or who that may be born shall sing? […] But then to think upon the hearts that grieve.