Sore smitten, since in torment fierce God's son
Served servants on the cruel cross below.
Heaven showed she knew Thee, who Thou wert and whence,
Veiling her eyes above the riven earth;
The mountains trembled and the seas were troubled:
He took the Fathers from hell's darkness dense:
The torments of the damned fiends redoubled:
Man only joyed, who gained baptismal birth.
The collection of his poems is closed with yet another sonnet in the same lofty strain of prayer, and faith, and hope in God.[[437]]
MENTRE M' ATTRISTA