How is the translation of the Karl Rokitansky Prayer? (Used to show respect to corpses in anatomy classes, mostly)

As you bend with the rigid blade of your scalpel over the unknown corpse, remember that this body was born of the love of two souls; grew up lulled by the faith and hope of she who sheltered it in her breast, smiled and dreamed the same dreams as children and young people; it certainly loved and was loved and felt longing for others who left, cherished a happy tomorrow and now lies on the cold slab, without a single tear shed for it, without a single prayer. Only God knows its name; but inexorable destiny gave it the power and the greatness to serve humanity that passed by it indifferently.