Thistledown; Verses, Original and Translated

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Williams & Norgate, 1866 - 200 من الصفحات

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الصفحة 198 - Cruce hac inebriari, Ob amorem Filii. Inflammatus et accensus Per te, Virgo, sim defensus In die judicii. Fac me cruce custodiri, Morte Christi praemuniri, Confoveri gratia.
الصفحة 196 - Mater, fons amoris, Me sentire vim doloris, Fac, ut tecum lugeam. Fac ut ardeat cor meum In amando Christum Deum, Ut sibi complaceam. Sancta Mater, istud agas, Crucifixi fige plagas Cordi meo valide.
الصفحة 196 - Eia Mater, fons amoris, me sentire vim doloris fac, ut tecum lugeam. Fac ut ardeat cor meum in amando Christum Deum ut sibi complaceam.
الصفحة 79 - Seven years before that awful day When time shall be no more, A watery deluge shall o'ersweep Hibernia's mossy shore ; The green-clad Isla, too, shall sink, While with the great and good, Columba's happier isle shall rear Her towers above the flood.
الصفحة 194 - Quis est homo qui non fleret, Christi matrem si videret, In tanto supplicio. Quis non posset contristari Piam matrem contemplari Dolentem cum Filio.
الصفحة 194 - STABAT Mater dolorosa Juxta crucem lacrymosa, Dum pendebat filius; Cujus animam gementem, Contristatam et dolentem, Pertransivit gladius.
الصفحة 196 - Piam matrem contemplari Dolentem cum filio. Pro peccatis suae gentis Vidit Jesum in tormentis Et flagellis subditum, Vidit suum dulcem natum Morientem, desolatum, Dum emisit spiritum.
الصفحة 79 - Seven years before that awful day. When time shall be no more, A watery deluge will o'er-sweep Hibernia's mossy shore; The green-clad Islay, too, shall sink, While, with the great and good, Columba's happy isle shall rear Her towers above the flood.
الصفحة 193 - As ^Etna's liquid all-devouring fire It rushes on, and changes all to death; Or like the avalanche in headlong ire, And bulk accumulating, rolls beneath Its huge Gorgonian crest whose frown shall turn All into dust, and spare not ev'n an urn.
الصفحة 193 - SWIFT and resistless as the ingulfing wave Of mighty ocean, rolls the wave of Time, Sweeping along o'er every age and clime ; Whose onward march not Death itself shall brave, But sink into that universal grave Of...

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