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Tuesday, 4 August 2026

The First Book of the Æneis (lines 50-75) - Vergil

Now scarce the Trojan fleet, with sails and oars,
Had left behind the fair Sicilian shores,
Ent’ring with cheerful shouts the wat’ry reign,
And plowing frothy furrows in the main;
When, lab’ring still with endless discontent,
The Queen of Heav’n did thus her fury vent:

Saturday, 25 July 2026

Small house and quiet roof tree - Petronius Arbiter

Small house and quiet roof tree, shadowing elm,
Grapes on the vine and cherries ripening,
Red apples in the orchard, Pallas' tree
Breaking with olives, and well-watered earth,

Tuesday, 21 July 2026

Liber III: Ye Venuses and Cupids mourn, - Catullus

Ye Venuses and Cupids mourn,
Ye whom the graces most adorn.
Come, and your tears of sorrow shed:
My Lesbia's little bird is dead—

Sunday, 15 February 2026

The silent witness - Iosephus del Ton

The swift wings of centuries but brush against my sides:
Whole kingdoms lie ruined before me.

Monday, 19 January 2026

Canto Nine - Tonino Guerra

It must have been raining a hundred days,
       and the water that saturated
the roots of all the plants
Reached the library and soaked all the holy words
which were closed up in the convent.

Monday, 1 December 2025

Icarus - Gabriele Tinti

I would like to fly away from here, be cured of this pointless disease,
burn under another light, a clear, scorching dawn.

Friday, 3 October 2025

Liber XXXXV: On Acme and Septumius - Catullus

Cupid sneezing in his flight, 
Once was heard upon the right. 
Boding woe to lovers true;

Sunday, 3 August 2025

To Ausonius - Paulinus of Nola

I, through all chances that are given to mortals,
      And through all fates that be,
So long as this close prison shall contain me,
      Yea, though a world shall sunder me and thee,

Wednesday, 12 March 2025

Pan is the Speaker - Diodorus Zonas

Nereids, Nymphs of the shore, you saw Daphnis yesterday, 
when he washed off the dust that lay like down on his skin; 

Wednesday, 18 December 2024

You come down from the stars - Alfonso Maria de' Liguori

You come down from the stars
Oh, King of Heavens,
And You come in a cave in the cold, in the frost.
Oh, my Divine Baby
I see you trembling here,
Oh, Blessed God
Ah, how much it costs You, your loving me.

Sunday, 17 November 2024

Divine creator of the light - Gregory the Great

Divine creator of the light, 
Who, bringing forth the golden ray, 
Didst join the morning with the night 
And call the blessed union day;

Tuesday, 1 October 2024

Liber VII: To Lesbia still Beloved - Catullus

Lesbia, you ask how many kisses of yours
would be enough and more to satisfy me.

Sunday, 8 September 2024

Eternal Trinity - St Catherine of Sienna

Eternal Trinity,
Godhead,
mystery deep as the sea,
you could give me no greater gift
than the gift of
yourself.

Wednesday, 4 September 2024

Sermon - Emanuel Carnevali

Chao-Mong-Mu freely laid his hands over the sky:
You do not know how to lay your hands over the breasts of your beloved.

Monday, 1 July 2024

The Harvesters - Aleardo Aleardi

What time in summer, sad with so much light,
The sun beats ceaselessly upon the fields;
The harvesters, as famine urges them,
Draw hitherward in thousands, and they wear
The look of those that dolorously go

Sunday, 19 May 2024

De Gloria - Peter Damian

There nor waxing moon nor waning, 
Sun nor stars in courses bright; 
For the Lamb, to that glad city. 
Shines an everlasting light: 
There the daylight beams for ever, 
All unknown are time and night. 

Sunday, 24 March 2024

Moral reflections (Sonnet XXI) - Vincenzo da Filicaja

Hebe once wild streams of false delight their source 
Betray'd, this feeble heart inundating; 
Turbid with eddies which vain passions bring; 
Sense their dark fount; my breast their barren course.

Thursday, 11 January 2024

Why, impious Herod - Coelius Sedulius

Why, impious Herod, shouldst thou fear
Because the Christ is come so near?
He who doth heavenly kingdoms grant
Thine earthly realm can never want.

Sunday, 26 November 2023

Now, a new creature - Jacopone da Todi

Now, a new creature, I in Christ am born,
     The old man stripped away; — I am new-made;

Sunday, 5 November 2023

Faith in God Amist Disasters (Sonnet XVII) - Vincenzo da Filicaja

Deaf to those flattering zephyrs from the strand, 
My fragile skiff with cautious foot I steer'd, 
And, softest gales distrusting as they veer'd, 
With this oar touch'd the wave, with that the sand.