Fluminum lapsus et unda, Littorum crepidines, Imber, aestus, nix, pruina, Aura, silva, nox, dies Omnibus te concelebrant Saeculorum saeculis! Let rushing floods and swelling waves, And frowning cliffs that skirt the shore, Let storm and sunshine, frost and snow, And winds that through the forests roar, And night and day Thy praises tell Throughout all ages evermore. II IN EXSEQUIIS Iam moesta quiesce querela, Quidnam sibi saxa cavata, Nam quod requiescere corpus Venient cito saecula, quum iam Socius calor ossa revisat, Animataque sanguine vivo Habitacula pristina gestet. II AT FUNERALS Now, O bitter grief be silent, Tears, ye mothers, banish hence! For what mean these rocky caverns, For that body we see resting, Better powers restored to find. Swift will pass the coming ages, And these former habitations, Animate with life-blood, glow. Quae pigra cadavera pridem Sic semina sicca virescunt Nunc suscipe, terra, fovendum, Animae fuit haec domus olim Fervens habitavit in istis Tu depositum tege corpus! Veniant modo tempora iusta, Quum spem Deus impleat omnem; Reddas patefacta necesse est, Qualem tibi trado figuram. |