sanctoral.09-15
Incipit
℣ Deus ✠ in adiutórium meum inténde.
℣ O God, ✠ come to my assistance.
℟ Dómine, ad adiuvándum me festína.
℟ Lord, make haste to help me.
Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.
Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Spirit.
As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, * world without end. Amen.
Allelúia.
Alleluia.
Psalmi
Ant. Quo ábiit * diléctus tuus, o pulchérrima mulíerum? quo declinávit diléctus tuus, et quærémus eum tecum?
Ant. Where has your beloved gone, * O most beautiful of women? Where has your beloved turned aside, that we may seek him with you?
Psalmus 109
Psalm 109
109:1a Dixit Dóminus Dómino meo: * Sede a dextris meis:
109:1b Donec ponam inimícos tuos, * scabéllum pedum tuórum.
109:2 Virgam virtútis tuæ emíttet Dóminus ex Sion: * domináre in médio inimicórum tuórum.
109:3 Tecum princípium in die virtútis tuæ in splendóribus sanctórum: * ex útero ante lucíferum génui te.
109:4 Iurávit Dóminus, et non pœnitébit eum: * Tu es sacérdos in ætérnum secúndum órdinem Melchísedech.
109:5 Dóminus a dextris tuis, * confrégit in die iræ suæ reges.
109:6 Iudicábit in natiónibus, implébit ruínas: * conquassábit cápita in terra multórum.
109:7 De torrénte in via bibet: * proptérea exaltábit caput.
109:1a The Lord said to my Lord: * 'Sit at my right hand,'
109:1b until I make your enemies * your footstool.'
109:2 The Lord will send forth the scepter of your virtue from Zion: * rule in the midst of your enemies.
109:3 It is with you from the beginning, in the day of your virtue, in the splendor of the saints: * from conception, before the light-bearer, I begot you.
109:4 The Lord has sworn, and he will not repent: * 'You are a priest forever, according to the order of Melchizedek.'
109:5 The Lord is at your right hand. * He has broken kings in the day of his wrath.
109:6 He will judge between the nations; he will fill up ruination: * he will shatter heads in the land of the many.
109:7 He will drink from the torrent on the way: * because of this, he will exalt the head.
℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
℣ Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Spirit.
℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.
℟ As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, * world without end. Amen.
Ant. Quo ábiit diléctus tuus, o pulchérrima mulíerum? quo declinávit diléctus tuus, et quærémus eum tecum?
Ant. Where has your beloved gone, O most beautiful of women? Where has your beloved turned aside, that we may seek him with you?
Ant. Recédite a me, * amáre flebo, nolíte incúmbere, ut consolémini me.
Ant. Depart from me; * I will weep bitterly; do not press upon me to comfort me.
Psalmus 112
Psalm 112
112:1 Laudáte, púeri, Dóminum: * laudáte nomen Dómini.
112:2 (fit reverentia) Sit nomen Dómini benedíctum, * ex hoc nunc, et usque in sǽculum.
112:3 A solis ortu usque ad occásum, * laudábile nomen Dómini.
112:4 Excélsus super omnes gentes Dóminus, * et super cælos glória eius.
112:5 Quis sicut Dóminus, Deus noster, qui in altis hábitat, * (6) et humília réspicit in cælo et in terra?
112:7 Súscitans a terra ínopem, * et de stércore érigens páuperem:
112:8 Ut cóllocet eum cum princípibus, * cum princípibus pópuli sui.
112:9 Qui habitáre facit stérilem in domo, * matrem filiórum lætántem.
112:1 Praise the Lord, children: * praise the name of the Lord.
112:2 (a bow is made) Blessed is the name of the Lord, * from this time forward and even forever.
112:3 From the rising of the sun, even to its setting, * praiseworthy is the name of the Lord.
112:4 The Lord is high above all nations, * and his glory is high above the heavens.
112:5 Who is like the Lord, our God, who dwells on high, * (6) and who gazes upon the humble things in heaven and on earth?
112:7 He lifts up the needy from the ground, * and he urges the poor away from filth,
112:8 so that he may place him with the leaders, * with the leaders of his people.
112:9 He causes a barren woman to live in a house, * as the joyful mother of sons.
℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
℣ Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Spirit.
℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.
℟ As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, * world without end. Amen.
Ant. Recédite a me, amáre flebo, nolíte incúmbere, ut consolémini me.
Ant. Depart from me; I will weep bitterly; do not press upon me to comfort me.
Ant. Non est ei * spécies neque decor, et vídimus eum, et non erat aspéctus.
Ant. He has * neither form nor comeliness; we saw him, and there was no beauty.
Psalmus 121
Psalm 121
121:1 Lætátus sum in his, quæ dicta sunt mihi: * In domum Dómini íbimus.
121:2 Stantes erant pedes nostri, * in átriis tuis, Ierúsalem.
121:3 Ierúsalem, quæ ædificátur ut cívitas: * cuius participátio eius in idípsum.
121:4 Illuc enim ascendérunt tribus, tribus Dómini: * testimónium Israël ad confiténdum nómini Dómini.
121:5 Quia illic sedérunt sedes in iudício, * sedes super domum David.
121:6 Rogáte quæ ad pacem sunt Ierúsalem: * et abundántia diligéntibus te:
121:7 Fiat pax in virtúte tua: * et abundántia in túrribus tuis.
121:8 Propter fratres meos, et próximos meos, * loquébar pacem de te:
121:9 Propter domum Dómini, Dei nostri, * quæsívi bona tibi.
121:1 I rejoiced at the things that were said to me: * We shall go into the house of the Lord.
121:2 Our feet were standing, * in your courts, O Jerusalem.
121:3 Jerusalem, which is built as a city: * whose participation is within itself.
121:4 For there the tribes went up, the tribes of the Lord: * the testimony of Israel, to praise the name of the Lord.
121:5 For there were seats set in judgment, * seats over the house of David.
121:6 Pray for the things that are for the peace of Jerusalem: * and abundance for those who love you:
121:7 Let peace be in your strength: * and abundance in your towers.
121:8 For the sake of my brothers and my neighbors, * I spoke peace concerning you:
121:9 For the sake of the house of the Lord our God, * I sought good things for you.
℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
℣ Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Spirit.
℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.
℟ As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, * world without end. Amen.
Ant. Non est ei spécies neque decor, et vídimus eum, et non erat aspéctus.
Ant. He has neither form nor comeliness; we saw him, and there was no beauty.
Ant. A planta pedis * usque ad vérticem cápitis non est in eo sánitas.
Ant. From the sole of the foot * to the crown of the head there is no soundness in him.
Psalmus 126
Psalm 126
126:1a Nisi Dóminus ædificáverit domum, * in vanum laboravérunt qui ædíficant eam.
126:1b Nisi Dóminus custodíerit civitátem, * frustra vígilat qui custódit eam.
126:2a Vanum est vobis ante lucem súrgere: * súrgite postquam sedéritis, qui manducátis panem dolóris.
126:2b Cum déderit diléctis suis somnum: * (3) ecce heréditas Dómini fílii: merces, fructus ventris.
126:4 Sicut sagíttæ in manu poténtis: * ita fílii excussórum.
126:5 Beátus vir, qui implévit desidérium suum ex ipsis: * non confundétur cum loquétur inimícis suis in porta.
126:1a Unless the Lord builds the house, * those who build it have labored in vain.
126:1b Unless the Lord guards the city, * he who keeps it watches in vain.
126:2a It is vain for you to rise before the light: * rise after you have sat down, you who eat the bread of sorrow.
126:2b When he shall have given sleep to his beloved: * (3) behold, the inheritance of the Lord is children: a reward, the fruit of the womb.
126:4 Like arrows in the hand of the mighty: * so the children of those who have been shaken out.
126:5 Blessed is the man who has filled his desire with them: * he shall not be confounded when he speaks to his enemies in the gate.
℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
℣ Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Spirit.
℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.
℟ As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, * world without end. Amen.
Ant. A planta pedis usque ad vérticem cápitis non est in eo sánitas.
Ant. From the sole of the foot to the crown of the head there is no soundness in him.
Ant. Fulcíte me flóribus, * stipáte me malis, quia amóre lángueo.
Ant. Sustain me with flowers, * comfort me with apples, for I languish with love.
Psalmus 147
Psalm 147
147:1 Lauda, Ierúsalem, Dóminum: * lauda Deum tuum, Sion.
147:2 Quóniam confortávit seras portárum tuárum: * benedíxit fíliis tuis in te.
147:3 Qui pósuit fines tuos pacem: * et ádipe fruménti sátiat te.
147:4 Qui emíttit elóquium suum terræ: * velóciter currit sermo eius.
147:5 Qui dat nivem sicut lanam: * nébulam sicut cínerem spargit.
147:6 Mittit crystállum suam sicut buccéllas: * ante fáciem frígoris eius quis sustinébit?
147:7 Emíttet verbum suum, et liquefáciet ea: * flabit spíritus eius, et fluent aquæ.
147:8 Qui annúntiat verbum suum Iacob: * iustítias, et iudícia sua Israël.
147:9 Non fecit táliter omni natióni: * et iudícia sua non manifestávit eis.
147:1 Praise the Lord, O Jerusalem: * praise your God, O Sion.
147:2 Because he has strengthened the bars of your gates: * he has blessed your children within you.
147:3 Who has set peace in your borders: * and fills you with the finest wheat.
147:4 Who sends forth his word to the earth: * his word runs swiftly.
147:5 Who gives snow like wool: * scatters mist like ashes.
147:6 He sends his crystal like morsels: * who shall stand before the face of his cold?
147:7 He shall send out his word, and melt them: * his wind shall blow, and the waters shall flow.
147:8 Who declares his word to Jacob: * his statutes and judgments to Israel.
147:9 He has not done so to every nation: * and his judgments he has not made known to them.
℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
℣ Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Spirit.
℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.
℟ As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, * world without end. Amen.
Ant. Fulcíte me flóribus, stipáte me malis, quia amóre lángueo.
Ant. Sustain me with flowers, comfort me with apples, for I languish with love.
Capitulum Hymnus Versus
Lam 2:13
Lam 2:13
Cui comparábo te? vel cui assimilábo te, fília Ierúsalem? cui exæquábo te, et consolábor te, virgo fília Sion? Magna est velut mare contrítio tua.
To what shall I compare you, or to what shall I liken you, O daughter of Jerusalem? To what shall I equate you, so as to console you, O virgin daughter of Zion? For your destruction is as great as the sea. Who will cure you?
℟ Deo grátias.
℟ Thanks be to God.
Iam toto súbitus vesper eat polo,
Et sol attónitum præcípitet diem,
Dum sævæ récolo ludíbrium necis,
Divinámque catástrophen.
Spectátrix áderas supplício, Parens,
Malis uda, gerens cor adamántinum;
Natus funérea péndulus in cruce
Altos dum gémitus dabat.
Pendens ante óculos Natus, atrócibus
Sectus verbéribus, Natus hiántibus
Fossus vulnéribus, quot penetrántibus
Te confíxit acúleis!
Eheu! Sputa, álapæ, vérbera, vúlnera,
Clavi, fel, áloë, spóngia, láncea,
Sitis, spina, cruor, quam vária pium
Cor pressére tyránnide!
Cunctis intérea stas generósior,
Virgo, Martýribus: prodígio novo,
In tantis móriens non móreris, Parens,
Diris fixa dolóribus.
Sit summæ Tríadi glória, laus, honor,
A qua supplíciter, sollícita prece,
Posco virgínei róboris ǽmulas
Vires rebus in ásperis.
Amen.
Now let the darkling eve mount suddenly on high,
The sun affrighted reave his splendours from the sky,
While I in silence grieve o'er the mocked agony
And the divine catastrophe.
Grief-drenched, thou dost appear with heart of adamant,
O Mother; and dost hear the great hierophant,
Upon his wooden bier locked in the arms of death,
Utter in groans his parting breath.
What lookest thou upon, mangled and bruised and torn?
Ah, 'tis the very Son thy yearning breast hath borne!
Surely, each breaking moan and each deep-mouthèd wound
Its fellow in thy heart hath found!
Surely, the taunts and woes, the scourge, the dripping thorn,
The spitting and the blows, the gall, the lance, the scorn—
Surely, each torment throws a poison-dart at thee,
Crushed by their manifold tyranny.
Yet thou with patient mien beneath his cross dost stand,
Nobler in this, I ween, than all the martyr-band:
A thousand deaths, O Queen, upon thy spirit lie,
Yet thou, O marvel! dost not die.
O Holy Trinity, let earth and heaven raise
Their song of laud to thee the while my spirit prays:—
When evil comes to me, the strength do thou impart
That erst upheld thy Mother's heart!
Amen.
℣ Regína Mártyrum, ora pro nobis.
℣ Queen of Martyrs, pray for us.
℟ Quæ iuxta crucem Iesu constitísti.
℟ Who stood beside the Cross of Jesus.
Canticum: Magnificat
Ant. Oppréssit me dolor, * et fácies mea intúmuit a fletu, et pálpebræ meæ caligavérunt.
Ant. Grief has oppressed me, * and my face has swollen from weeping, and my eyelids have grown dim.
Canticum B. Mariæ Virginis
Canticle of the Blessed Virgin Mary
Luc. 1:46-55
Luc. 1:46-55
1:46 Magníficat ✠ * ánima mea Dóminum.
1:47 Et exsultávit spíritus meus: * in Deo, salutári meo.
1:48 Quia respéxit humilitátem ancíllæ suæ: * ecce enim ex hoc beátam me dicent omnes generatiónes.
1:49 Quia fecit mihi magna qui potens est: * et sanctum nomen eius.
1:50 Et misericórdia eius, a progénie in progénies: * timéntibus eum.
1:51 Fecit poténtiam in brácchio suo: * dispérsit supérbos mente cordis sui.
1:52 Depósuit poténtes de sede: * et exaltávit húmiles.
1:53 Esuriéntes implévit bonis: * et dívites dimísit inánes.
1:54 Suscépit Israël púerum suum: * recordátus misericórdiæ suæ.
1:55 Sicut locútus est ad patres nostros: * Ábraham, et sémini eius in sǽcula.
1:46 My soul ✠ * proclaims the greatness of the Lord.
1:47 And my spirit rejoices * in God my Saviour.
1:48 He has looked upon his handmaid in her lowliness; * for behold, from this day forward, all generations will call me blessed.
1:49 For the Almighty has done great things for me, * and holy is his name.
1:50 His mercy is from age to age * for those who fear him.
1:51 He has made known the strength of his arm, * and has scattered the proud in their conceit of heart.
1:52 He has cast down the mighty from their thrones * and has exalted those who are lowly.
1:53 He has filled the hungry with good things, * and has sent the rich away empty.
1:54 He has helped his servant Israel, * mindful of his mercy,
1:55 even as he promised to our fathers, * to Abraham and his descendants forever.
℣ Glória Patri, et Fílio, * et Spirítui Sancto.
℣ Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, * and to the Holy Spirit.
℟ Sicut erat in princípio, et nunc, et semper, * et in sǽcula sæculórum. Amen.
℟ As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, * world without end. Amen.
Ant. Oppréssit me dolor, et fácies mea intúmuit a fletu, et pálpebræ meæ caligavérunt.
Ant. Grief has oppressed me, and my face has swollen from weeping, and my eyelids have grown dim.
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Oratio
℣ Dómine, exáudi oratiónem meam.
℣ O Lord, hear my prayer.
℟ Et clamor meus ad te véniat.
℟ And let my cry come unto you.
Orémus.
Let us pray.
Deus, in cuius passióne, secúndum Simeónis prophetíam, dulcíssimam ánimam gloriósæ Vírginis et Matris Maríæ dolóris gládius pertransívit: concéde propítius; ut, qui dolóres eius venerándo recólimus, passiónis tuæ efféctum felícem consequámur:
O God, in whose Passion the sword of sorrow pierced the most sweet soul of the glorious Virgin and Mother Mary, according to the prophecy of Simeon: graciously grant that we who reverently commemorate her sorrows may happily obtain the saving effect of your Passion:
Qui vivis et regnas cum Deo Patre, in unitáte Spíritus Sancti, Deus, per ómnia sǽcula sæculórum.
Who live and reign with God the Father, in the unity of the Holy Spirit, God, for ever and ever.
℟ Amen.
℟ Amen.
Commemoratio Feria Tertia infra Hebdomadam XVI post Octavam Pentecostes
Commemoration of Tuesday within the 16th Week after the Octave of Pentecost
Ant. Cum vocátus fúeris ad núptias, recúmbe in novíssimo loco, ut dicat tibi qui te invitávit: Amíce, ascénde supérius. Et erit tibi glória coram simul discumbéntibus, allelúia.
Ant. When you are invited to a wedding feast, recline in the last place, so that he who invited you may say to you: Friend, come up higher. And then you will have glory before all who recline at table with you, alleluia.
Orémus.
Let us pray.
Tua nos, quǽsumus, Dómine, grátia semper et prævéniat et sequátur: ac bonis opéribus iúgiter præstet esse inténtos.
May your grace, we pray, O Lord, always go before us and follow us, and make us continually intent on good works.
Per Dóminum nostrum Iesum Christum, Fílium tuum: qui tecum vivit et regnat in unitáte Spíritus Sancti, Deus, per ómnia sǽcula sæculórum.
Through our Lord Jesus Christ, your Son: who lives and reigns with you in the unity of the Holy Spirit, God, for ever and ever.
℟ Amen.
℟ Amen.
Conclusio
℣ Dómine, exáudi oratiónem meam.
℣ O Lord, hear my prayer.
℟ Et clamor meus ad te véniat.
℟ And let my cry come unto you.
℣ Benedicámus Dómino.
℣ Let us bless the Lord.
℟ Deo grátias.
℟ Thanks be to God.
℣ Fidélium ánimæ per misericórdiam Dei requiéscant in pace.
℣ May the souls of the faithful, through the mercy of God, rest in peace.
℟ Amen.
℟ Amen.