| O crucifer bone, lucisator, omniparens, pie, [verbigena,] edite corpore virgineo, sed prius in genitore potens, 5astra, solum, mare quam fierent: Huc nitido precor intuitu flecte salutiferam faciem, fronte serenus et inradia, nominis ut sub honore tui 10has epulas liceat capere. Te sine dulce nihil, [Domine,] nec iuvat ore quid adpetere, pocula ni prius atque cibos, Christe, tuus favor inbuerit 15omnia sanctificante fide. Fercula nostra Deum sapiant, Christus et influat in pateras: seria, ludicra, verba, iocos, denique quod sumus aut agimus, 20trina superne regat pietas. Hic mihi nulla rosae spolia, nullus aromate fragrat odor, sed liquor influit ambrosius nectareamque fidem redolet 25fusus ab usque Patris gremio. Sperne camena leves hederas, cingere tempora quis solita es, sertaque mystica [dactylico] texere docta liga strophio, 30laude Dei redimita comas. Quod generosa potest anima, lucis et aetheris indigena, solvere dignius obsequium, quam data munera si recinat 35artificem modulata suum? Ipse homini quia cuncta dedit, quae capimus dominante manu, quae polus aut humus aut pelagus aere, gurgite, rure creant, 40haec mihi subdidit et sibi me. Callidus inlaqueat volucres aut pedicis dolus aut maculis, inlita glutine corticeo vimina plumigeram seriem 45inpediunt et abire vetant. Ecce per aequora fluctivagos texta greges sinuosa trahunt: piscis item sequitur calamum raptus acumine vulnifico 50credula saucius ora cibo. Fundit opes ager ingenuas dives aristiferae segetis: his ubi vitea pampineo brachia palmite luxuriant, 55pacis alumna ubi baca viret. Haec opulentia Christicolis servit et omnia suppeditat: absit enim procul ilia [fames,] caedibus ut pecudum libeat 60sanguineas lacerare dapes. Sint fera gentibus indomitis prandia de nece quadrupedum: nos oleris coma, nos siliqua feta legumine multimodo 65paverit innocuis epulis. Spumea mulctra gerunt niveos ubere de gemino latices, perque coagula densa liquor in solidum coit et fragili 70lac tenerum premitur calatho. Mella recens mihi Cecropia nectare sudat olente favus: haec opifex apis aerio rore liquat tenuique thymo, 75nexilis inscia [connubii.] Hinc quoque pomiferi nemoris munera mitia proveniunt, arbor onus tremefacta suum deciduo gravis imbre pluit 80puniceosque iacit cumulos. Quae veterum tuba, quaeve lyra flatibus inclita vel fidibus divitis omnipotentis opus, quaeque fruenda patent homini 85laudibus aequiparare queat? Te Pater optime mane [novo,] solis et orbita cum media est, te quoque luce sub occidua sumere cum monet hora cibum, 90nostra Deus canet harmonia. Quod calet halitus interior, corde quod abdita vena tremit, pulsat et incita quod resonam lingua sub ore latens caveam, 95laus superi Patris esto mihi. Nos igitur tua sancte manus caespite conposuit madido effigiem meditata suam, utque foret rata materies 100flavit et indidit ore animam. Tunc per amoena vireta iubet frondicomis habitare locis, ver ubi perpetuum redolet prataque multicolora latex 105quadrifluo celer amne rigat. Haec tibi nunc famulentur, ait, usibus omnia dedo tuis: sed tamen aspera mortifero stipite carpere poma veto, 110qui medio viret in nemore. Hic draco perfidus indocile virginis inlicit ingenium, ut socium malesuada virum mandere cogeret ex vetitis 115ipsa pari peritura modo. Corpora mutua--nosse nefas-- post epulas inoperta vident, lubricus error et erubuit: tegmina suta parant foliis, 120dedecus ut pudor occuleret. Conscia culpa Deum pavitans sede pia procul exigitur. innuba fernina quae fuerat, coniugis excipit inperium, 125foedera tristia iussa pati. Auctor et ipse doli coluber plectitur inprobus, ut [mulier] colla trilinguia calce terat: sic coluber muliebre solum 130suspicit atque virum mulier. His ducibus vitiosa dehinc posteritas ruit in facinus, dumque rudes imitatur avos, fasque nefasque simul glomerans 135inpia crimina morte luit. Ecce venit nova progenies, aethere proditus alter homo, non luteus, velut ille prior: sed Deus ipse gerens hominem, 140corporeisque carens vitiis. Fit caro vivida sermo Patris, numine quam rutilante gravis non thalamo, neque iure tori, nec genialibus inlecebris 145intemerata puella parit. Hoc odium vetus illud erat, hoc erat aspidis atque hominis digladiabile discidium, quod modo cernua femineis 150vipera proteritur pedibus. Edere namque Deum merita omnia virgo venena domat: tractibus anguis inexplicitis virus inerme piger revomit, 155gramine concolor in viridi. Quae feritas modo non trepidat, territa de grege [candidulo?] inpavidas lupus inter oves tristis obambulat et rabidum 160sanguinis inmemor os cohibet. Agnus enim vice mirifica ecce leonibus inperitat: exagitansque truces aquilas per vaga nubila, perque notos 165sidere lapsa columba fugat. Tu mihi Christe columba potens, sanguine pasta cui cedit avis, tu niveus per ovile tuum agnus hiare lupum prohibes, 170sub iuga tigridis ora premens. Da locuples Deus hoc famulis rite precantibus, ut tenui membra cibo recreata levent, neu piger inmodicis dapibus 175viscera tenta gravet stomachus. Haustus amarus abesto procul, ne libeat tetigisse manu exitiale quid aut vetitum: gustus et ipse modum teneat, 180sospitet ut iecur incolume. Sit satis anguibus horrificis, liba quod inpia corporibus ah miseram peperere necem, sufficiat semel ob facinus 185plasma Dei potuisse mori. Oris opus, vigor igneolus non moritur, quia flante Deo conpositus superoque fluens de solio Patris artificis 190vim liquidae rationis habet. Viscera mortua quin etiam post obitum reparare datur, eque suis iterum tumulis prisca renascitur effigies 195pulvereo coeunte situ. Credo equidem, neque vana fides, corpora vivere more animae: nam modo corporeum memini de Phlegethonte gradu [facili] 200ad superos remeasse Deum. Spes eadem mea membra manet, quae redolentia [funereo] iussa quiescere sarcophago dux parili redivivus humo 205ignea Christus ad astra [vocat.] |
[III. HYMN BEFORE MEAT]
| Blest Cross-bearer, Source of good, Light-creating, Word-begot, Gracious child of maidenhood, Bosomed in the Fatherhood, When earth, sea and stars were not. With Thy cloudless, healing gaze Shine upon me from above: Let Thine all-enlightening rays Bless this meal and quicken praise, Praise unto Thy name of Love. Lord, without Thee nought is sweet, Nought my life can satisfy, If Thy favour make not meet What I drink and what I eat; Let faith all things sanctify! O'er this bread God's grace be poured, Christ's sweet fragrance fill the bowl! Rule my converse, Triune Lord, Sober thought and sportive word, All my acts and all my soul. Spoils of rose-trees are not spent, Nor rich unguents on my board: But ambrosial sweets are sent, Of faith's nectar redolent, From the bosom of my Lord. Scorn, my Muse, light ivy-leaves Wherewith custom wreathed thy brow: Love a mystic crown conceives And a rhythmic garland weaves: Bind on thee God's praises now. What more worthy gift can I, Child of light and aether, bring Than for boons the Maker high From His bounty doth supply Lovingly my thanks to sing? He hath set 'neath our command All that ever rose to be, All that sky and sea and land Breed in air, in glebe and sand, Made my slaves, His own made me. Fowler's craft with gin and net Feathered tribes of heaven ensnares: Osier twigs with lime o'erset That their airy flight may let His relentless guile prepares. Lo! with woven mesh the seine Swimming shoals draws from the wave: Nor do fish the bait disdain Till they feel the barb's swift pain, Captives of the food they crave. Native wealth that knows no fail, Golden wheat springs from the field: Tendrils lush o'er vineyards trail, Nursed of Peace the olives pale Berries green unbidden yield. Christ's grace fills His people's need With these mercies ever fresh: Far from us be that foul greed, Gluttony that loves to feed On slain oxen's bloodstained flesh. Leave to the barbarian brood Banquet of the slaughtered beast: Ours the homely, garden food, Greenstuff manifold and good And the lentils' harmless feast. Foaming milkpails bubble o'er With the udders' snowy stream, Which in thickening churns we pour Or in wicker baskets store, As the cheese is pressed from cream. Honey's nectar for our use From the new-made comb is shed: Which the skilful bee imbues With thyme's scent and airy dews, Plying lonely toils unwed. Orchard-groves now mellowed o'er Bounteously their fruitage shed: See! like rain on forest floor Shaken trees their riches pour, High-heaped apples, ripe and red. What great trumpet voice or lyre Famed of yore could fitly praise Gifts of the Almighty Sire, Blessings that His own require, Richly lavished through their days? When morn breaks upon our sight, Hymns, O Lord, to Thee shall ring: Thee, when streams the midday light, Thee, when shadows of the night Bid us sup, our voices sing. For my body's vital heat, For my heart-blood's pulsing vein, For my tongue and speech complete Unto Thee, Most High, 'tis meet That I raise my grateful strain. 'Twas, O Holy One, Thy care Wrought us from the plastic clay, Made us Thine own image bear, And for our perfection fair Did Thy Breath to man convey. On the twain Thou didst bestow Leafy bowers in pleasaunce fair: Where spring's scents for aye did blow, And four stately streams did flow O'er meads pied with blossoms rare. "All this realm ye now shall sway:" (Saidst Thou) "use it at your will, Yet 'tis death your hands to lay On the Tree, whose verdant sway Doth the midmost garden fill." Then the Serpent's guileful hate Would not innocency spare: Bade the maiden urge her mate With the fruit his lips to sate, Nor 'scaped she the self-same snare. Each their nakedness perceives When the feast they once partook: Smit with shame their conscience grieves: Wove they coverings of leaves Shielding from lascivious look. Far they both in terror fled Thrust from dwelling of the pure: She who erst had dwelt unwed Subject to her spouse was led, Bidden Hymen's bonds endure. On the Serpent, too, His seal God hath set, Who guile abhorred, Doomed in triple neck to feel Impress of the woman's heel, Fearing her, who feared her lord. Thus sin in our parents sown Brought forth ruin for the race; Good and evil having grown From that primal root alone, Nought but death could guilt efface. But the Second Man behold Come to re-create our kin: Not formed after common mould But our God (O Love untold!) Made in flesh that knows not sin. Word of God incarnated, By His awful power conceived, Whom a maiden yet unwed, Innocent of marriage-bed, In her virgin womb received. Now we see the Serpent lewd 'Neath the woman's heel downtrod: Whence there sprang the deadly feud, Strife for ages unsubdued, 'Twixt mankind and foe of God. Yet God's mother, Maid adored, Robbed sin's poison of its bane, And the Snake, his green coils lowered, Writhing on the sod, outpoured Harmless now his venom's stain. What fierce brute that doth not flee Lambs of Christ, white-robed and clean? 'Midst the flock from fear set free, Slinks the drear wolf sullenly, Checked his maw and tamed his mien. Wondrous change! restrained by love Lions the mild lamb obey: Eagles wild, before the dove Fluttering from the stars above, Speed o'er cloudy winds away. Thou, O Christ, my Dove dost reign Where the vulture gnaws no more: Thou dost, snow-white Lamb, enchain Tigers fierce, and wolves restrain Gaping at the sheepfold's door. God of Love, Thy servants we Pray Thee now to grant our prayer That our feast may frugal be, Nor that we dishonour Thee By coarse surfeit of rich fare. May we taste no bitter gall In our cup, nor handle we Aught of death or harm at all, Nor intemperately fall Into gross debauchery. Be the powers of Hell content With their primal fraud, whereby Death into this world was sent, And that, for sin's chastisement, God's own creatures once should die. But in us God's Breath of fire Cannot lose its vital force: Never can its might expire, Flowing from the Eternal Sire, Who of Reason's strength is source. Nay, from out death's chilling tomb Mortal atoms shall arise: Man from earth's vast, hidden womb Other, yet the same, shall bloom, Dust re-made in glorious guise. 'Tis my faith--and faith not vain-- Bodies live e'en as the soul: Since I hold in memory plain God as man uprose again, Loosed from Hell, to His true goal. Whence from Him the hope I reap That these limbs the same shall rise, Which enwrapped in balmy sleep Christ the Risen safe shall keep Till He call me to the skies. |
[IV. HYMNUS POST CIBUM]
| Pastis visceribus ciboque sumpto, quem lex corporis inbecilla poscit, laudem lingua Deo patri rependat; Patri, qui Cherubin sedile sacrum, 5nec non et Seraphin suum supremo subnixus solio tenet regitque. Hic est, quem Sabaoth Deum vocamus, expers principii carensque fine, rerum conditor et repertor orbis: 10fons vitae liquida fluens ab arce, infusor fidei, sator pudoris, mortis perdomitor, salutis auctor. Omnes quod sumus aut vigemus, inde est: regnat Spiritus ille sempiternus 15a Christo simul et Parente [missus.] Intrat pectora candidus pudica, quae templi vice consecrata rident, postquam conbiberint Deum medullis. Sed si quid vitii dolive nasci 20inter viscera iam dicata sensit, ceu spurcum refugit celer sacellum. Taetrum flagrat enim vapore crasso horror conscius aestuante culpa offensumque bonum niger repellit. 25Nec solus pudor innocensve votum templum constituunt perenne Christo in cordis medii sum ac recessu: sed ne crapula ferveat cavendum est, quae sedem fidei cibis refertam 30usque ad congeriem coartet intus. Parcis victibus expedita corda infusum melius Deum receptant. Hic pastus animae est, saporque verus: sed nos tu gemino fovens paratu 35artus atque animas utroque pastu confirmas Pater ac vigore conples. Sic olim tua praecluens potestas inter raucisonos situm leones, inlapsis dapibus virum refovit. 40Illum fusile numen execrantem et curvare caput sub expolita aeris materia nefas putantem Plebs dirae Babylonis ac tyrannus morti subdiderant, feris dicarant 45saevis protinus haustibus vorandum. O semper pietas fidesque tuta! lambunt indomiti virum leones intactumque Dei tremunt alumnum. Adstant cominus et iubas reponunt, 50mansuescit rabies fameque blanda praedam rictibus ambit incruentis. Sed cum tenderet ad superna palmas expertumque sibi Deum rogaret, clausus iugiter indigensque victu: 55Iussus nuntius advolare terris, qui pastum famulo daret probato, raptim desilit obsequente mundo. Cernit forte procul dapes inemptas, quas messoribus Abbacuc [propheta] 60agresti bonus exhibebat arte. Huius caesarie manu prehensa plenis, sicut erat, gravem canistris suspensum rapit et vehit per auras. Tum raptus simul ipse prandiumque 65sensim labitur in lacum leonum, et, quas tunc epulas gerebat, offert: Sumas laetus, ait, libensque carpas, quae summus Pater, angelusque Christi mittunt liba tibi sub hoc periclo. 70His sumptis Danielus excitavit in caelum faciem ciboque fortis Amen reddidit, Halleluia dixit. Sic nos muneribus tuis refecti, largitor Deus omnium bonorum, 75grates reddimus et sacramus hymnos. Tu nos tristifico velut tyranno mundi scilicet inpotentis actu conclusos regis et feram repellis, Quae circumfremit ac vorare temptat 80insanos acuens furore dentes, cur te, summe Deus, precemur unum. Vexamur, premimur, malis rotamur; oderunt, lacerant, trahunt, lacessunt, iuncta est suppliciis fides iniquis. 85Nec defit tamen anxiis medela; nam languente trucis leonis ira inlapsae superingeruntur escae. Quas si quis sitienter hauriendo non gustu tenui, sed ore pleno 90internis velit inplicare venis, Hic sancto satiatus ex propheta, iustorum capiet cibos virorum, qui fructum domino metunt perenni. Nil est dulcius ac magis saporum, 95nil quod plus hominem iuvare possit, quam vatis pia praecinentis orsa. His sumptis licet insolens potestas pravum iudicet, inrogetque mortem, inpasti licet inruant leones, 100nos semper Dominum patrem fatentes in te, Christe Deus, loquemur unum constanterque tuam crucem feremus. |
[IV. HYMN AFTER MEAT]
| Refreshed we rise, and for this bread that feeds, By law of man's weak flesh, our daily needs, Let every tongue, the Father's praises sing; The Father Who on His exalted throne, O'er Cherubim and Seraphim, alone Reigns in His majesty, Eternal King. God of Sabaoth is His name: 'tis He Who ne'er began and ne'er shall cease to be, Builder of worlds created at His word; Fountain of Life that flows from out the sky, He breathes within us Faith and Purity, Great Conqueror of Death, Salvation's Lord. From Him each creature life and vigour gains, And over all the Eternal Spirit reigns Who cometh from the Father and the Son: When, dovelike, on pure hearts the heavenly Guest Descends, they are by God's own presence blest, As temples where His holy work is done. But if the taint of vice or guile arise Within the consecrated shrine, He flies With speed from out the sin-defilèd cell; For, driven forth by guilt's black, surging tide, The offended Godhead may not there abide Where conscious sin and noisome foulness dwell. Not chastity nor childlike faith alone Build up for Christ an everlasting throne Deep in the inmost heart, devoid of shame: But watchful ever must His servants be, Lest the dark power of sated gluttony Should bind about the abode of faith its chain. Yet simple saints, content with frugal fare, More surely find the Spirit present there, Who is our soul's true strength and heavenly food: Thy love for us a twofold feast supplies, O Father, whence the soul may strengthened rise And eke the body gain new hardihood. Thus, fed and sheltered by Thy matchless might, The lions' hideous roar could not affright Thy loyal servant in the days of old: He boldly cursed the molten deity And stood with stubborn head uplifted high That scorned to bow before a god of gold. Then Babylon's vile mob with fury glows; Death is his doom; and straight the tyrant throws The youth to be his savage lions' prey: But faith and piety Thou still dost save, For lo! the untamed brutes no longer rave, But round God's unscathed child they gently play. Close by his side they stand with drooping mane, The grisly, gaping jaws from blood refrain And with rough tongues their whilom prey caress: But when in prayer he raised his hands to heaven And called the God, from Whom such help was given, Close-prisoned, hungry, and in sore distress, A wingèd messenger to earth He sends, Who swiftly through the parting clouds descends To feed His servant, proven by the test: By chance he sees from far the unbought fare Which the good seer Habakkuk's kindly care With rustic art had for the reapers dressed: Then, grasping in strong hand the prophet's hair, He bears him gently through the rushing air, Still burdened with the platter's savoury load, Till o'er the lions' den at last they stayed And straightway to the starving youth displayed The food thus brought, by God's good grace bestowed. "Take this with joy," he said, "and thankful feed, The bread that in thy hour of direst need, By the great Father sent, Christ's angel brings." Then Daniel lifts his eyes to heaven above And, strengthened by the wondrous gift of love, "Amen!" he cries, and Alleluia sings. Thus, therefore, by Thy bounties now restored, Giver of all things good, Almighty Lord, We render thanks and sing glad hymns to Thee: Though prisoned in an evil world we dwell Where sin's grim tyrant rules, Thou dost repel With sovran power our mortal enemy. He roars around us, and would fain devour, Grinding his angry teeth when 'gainst his power In Thee alone, O God, we still confide: By evil things we are beset and vexed, Tormented, hated, harassed and perplexed, Our faith by cruel suffering sorely tried, Yet help ne'er fails us in our time of need, For Thou canst quell the lions' rage, and feed Our hungry spirits with celestial fare: And if some soul no meagre taste would gain Of that repast, but thirstily is fain Full measure of the heavenly sweets to share, He by the holy seers of old is fed, And shall partake the loyal reapers' bread Who labour in the eternal Master's field: For nothing sweeter than the Word can be That fell from righteous lips, once touched by Thee, And nought can richer grace to mortals yield. With this sustained, though vaunting tyranny By unjust judgment doom us straight to die, And starvèd lions rush these limbs to tear; Confessing ever Thine Eternal Son, With Thee, Almighty Father, ever one, His cross with faith unshaken will we bear. |
[V. HYMNUS AD INCENSUM LUCERNAE]
| Inventor rutili, dux bone, [luminis,] qui certis vicibus tempora dividis, merso sole chaos ingruit horridum, lucem redde tuis Christe fidelibus. 5Quamvis innumero sidere regiam lunarique polum lampade pinxeris, incussu silicis lumina nos [tamen] monstras saxigeno semine quaerere: Ne nesciret homo spem sibi luminis 10in Christi solido corpore conditam, qui dici stabilem se voluit petram, nostris igniculis unde genus venit. Pinguis quos olei rore madentibus lychnis aut facibus pascimus aridis: 15quin et fila favis scirpea floreis presso melle prius conlita fingimus. Vivax flamma viget, seu cava testula sucum linteolo suggerit ebrio, seu pinus piceam fert alimoniam, 20seu ceram teretem stuppa calens bibit. Nectar de liquido vertice [fervidum] guttatim lacrimis stillat olentibus, ambustum quoniam vis facit ignea imbrem de madido flere cacumine. 25[Splendent] ergo tuis muneribus, Pater, flammis mobilibus scilicet atria, absentemque diem lux agit aemula, quam nox cum lacero victa fugit peplo. Sed quis non rapidi luminis arduam 30manantemque Deo cernat originem? Moyses nempe Deum spinifera in rubo vidit conspicuo lumine flammeum. Felix, qui meruit sentibus in sacris caelestis solii visere principem, 35iussus nexa pedum vincula solvere, ne sanctum involucris pollueret locum. Hunc ignem populus sanguinis incliti maiorum meritis tutus et inpotens, suetus sub dominis vivere barbaris, 40iam liber sequitur longa per avia: qua gressum tulerant castraque caerulae noctis per medium concita moverant, plebem pervigilem fulgure praevio ducebat radius sole micantior. 45Sed rex Niliaci littoris invido fervens felle iubet praevalidam manum in bellum rapidis ire cohortibus ferratasque acies clangere classicum. Sumunt arma viri seque minacibus 50accingunt gladiis, triste canit tuba: hic fidit iaculis, ille volantia praefigit calamis spicula Gnosiis. Densetur cuneis turba pedestribus, currus pars et equos et volucres rotas 55conscendunt celeres signaque bellica praetendunt tumidis clara draconibus. Hic iam servitii nescia pristini gens Pelusiacis usta vaporibus tandem purpurei gurgitis hospita 60rubris littoribus fessa resederat. Hostis dirus adest cum duce perfido, infert et validis praelia viribus: Moyses porro suos in mare praecipit constans intrepidis tendere gressibus: 65praebent rupta locum stagna viantibus riparum in faciem pervia, sistitur circumstans vitreis unda liquoribus, dum plebs sub bifido permeat aequore. Pubes quin etiam decolor asperis 70inritata odiis rege sub inpio Hebraeum sitiens fundere sanguinem audet se pelago credere concavo: ibant praecipiti turbine percita fluctus per medios agmina regia, 75sed confusa dehinc unda revolvitur in semet revolans gurgite confluo. Currus tunc et equos telaque naufraga ipsos et proceres et vaga corpora nigrorum videas nare satellitum, 80arcis iustitium triste tyrannicae. Quae tandem poterit lingua retexere laudes Christe tuas? qui domitam Pharon plagis multimodis cedere praesuli cogis iustitiae vindice dextera. 85Qui pontum rapidis aestibus invium persultare vetas, ut refluo in salo securus pateat te duce transitus, et mox unda rapax devoret inpios. Cui ieiuna eremi saxa loquacibus 90exundant scatebris, et latices novos fundit scissa silex, quae sitientibus dat potum populis axe sub igneo. Instar fellis aqua tristifico in lacu fit ligni venia mel velut Atticum: 95lignum est, quo sapiunt aspera dulcius; uam praefixa cruci spes hominum viget. Inplet castra cibus tunc quoque ninguidus, inlabens gelida grandine densius: his mensas epulis, hac dape construunt, 100quam dat sidereo Christus ab aethere. Nec non imbrifero ventus anhelitu crassa nube leves invehit alites, quae conflata in humum, cum semel agmina fluxerunt, reduci non revolant fuga. 105Haec olim patribus praemia contulit insignis pietas numinis unici, cuius subsidio nos quoque vescimur pascentes dapibus pectora mysticis. Fessos ille vocat per freta seculi 110discissis populum turbinibus regens iactatasque animas mille laboribus iustorum in patriam scandere praecipit. Illic purpureis tecta rosariis omnis fragrat humus calthaque pinguia 115et molles violas et tenues crocos fundit fonticulis uda fugacibus. Illic et gracili balsama surculo desudata fluunt, raraque cinnama spirant et folium, fonte quod [abdito] 120praelambens fluvius portat in exitum. Felices animae prata per herbida concentu parili suave sonantibus hymnorum modulis dulce canunt melos, calcant et pedibus lilia candidis. 125Sunt et spiritibus saepe [nocentibus] paenarum celebres sub Styge feriae illa nocte, sacer qua rediit Deus stagnis ad superos ex Acheronticis. Non sicut tenebras de face fulgida 130surgens oceano Lucifer inbuit, sed terris Domini de cruce tristibus maior sole novum restituens diem. Marcent suppliciis tartara mitibus, exultatque sui carceris otio 135functorum populus liber ab ignibus, nec fervent solito flumina sulphure. [Nos] festis trahimus per pia gaudia noctem conciliis votaque prospera certatim vigili congerimus prece 140extructoque agimus liba [sacrario.] Pendent mobilibus lumina [funibus,] quae suffixa micant per laquearia, et de languidulis fota natatibus lucem perspicuo flamma iacit vitro. 145Credas stelligeram desuper aream ornatam geminis stare trionibus, et qua bosporeum temo regit iugum, passim purpureos spargier hesperos. [O] res digna, Pater, quam tibi roscidae 150noctis principio grex tuus offerat, lucem, qua tribuis nil pretiosius, lucem, qua reliqua praemia cernimus. Tu lux vera oculis, lux quoque [sensibus,] intus tu speculum, tu speculum foris, 155lumen, quod famulans offero, suscipe, tinctum pacifici chrismatis unguine. Per Christum genitum, summe Pater, tuum, in quo visibilis stat tibi gloria, qui noster Dominus, qui tuus unicus 160[spirat] de patrio corde paraclitum. Per quem splendor, honos, laus, sapientia, maiestas, bonitas, et pietas tua regnum continuat numine triplici texens perpetuis secula seculis. |