#DONA EIS REQUIEM CRACK#

You may almost hear the beating of his wings. The Angel of Death has been abroad throughout the land O moon immense with your silvery face you soothe me!ДЄnd the bugles and the drums give you music,ДЄnd my heart, O my soldiers, my veterans, вЂTis some motherвЂ™s large transparent face, The sorrowful vast phantom moves illumined, That the hands of the sisters Death and Night incessantly, softly, wash again and ever again this soiled world. I look where he lies white-faced and still in the coffin-I draw near,Д«end down and touch lightly with my lips the white face in the coffin.

That the hands of the sisters Death and Night incessantly, softly, wash again and ever again, this soiled world ДЇor my enemy is dead, a man divine as myself is dead, Word over all, beautiful as the sky, that war and all its deeds of carnage must in time be utterly lost, Wash again and ever again this soiled world That the hands of the sisters Death and Night incessantly, softly, Make no parley-stop for no expostulation,Д«eautiful that war and all its deeds of carnage must in time be utterly lost, Over the traffic of cities-over the rumble of wheels in the streets ДЄre beds prepared for the sleepers at night in the houses? So fierce you whirr and pound you drums-so shrill you bugles blow. Nor the peaceful farmer any peace, ploughing his field, or gathering in his grain, Leave not the bridegroom quiet-no happiness must he have now with his bride, Into the school where the scholar is studying Through the windows, through the doors, burst like a ruthless force, Lamb of God, who takes away the sin of the world, grant us peace. Take, O take him, Take him, earth, for cherishing.ДЄgnus Dei, qui tollis peccata mundi, dona nobis pacem. Body of a man I bring thee, Noble even in its ruin. Take him, earth, for cherishing, To thy tender breast receive him. Grave his name, and pour the fragrant Balm upon the icy stone. Take, O take him, mighty Leader, Take again thy servantвЂ™s soul. Once again the shining road Leads to ample Paradise Open are the woods again That the Serpent lost for men. Not though ancient time decaying Wear away these bones to sand, Ashes that a man might measure In the hollow of his hand: Not though wandering winds, Scatter dust was nerve and sinew, Is it given to man to die. Comes the hour God hath appointed to fulfil the hope of men, Then must thou, What I give, return again. Guard him well, the dead I give thee, not unmindful of his creature Shall he ask it: He who made it Symbol of His mystery. High the heart that here was beating, Christ the prince of all its living. Once was this a spiritвЂ™s dwelling, by the breath of God created.

Take him, earth, for cherishing, to thy tender breast receive him. This entry was posted in Audio, Culture, Educational, Fun Stuff and tagged chant, chanting, dona eis requiem, holy grail, holy hand grenade, holy pin, monks, monty python, pie jesu domine by Merlin Silk.Take him, earth, for cherishing, Herbert Howells Then lobbest thou thy Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch Three shalt be the number thou shalt count,ДЄnd the number of the counting shalt be three.Д®xcepting that thou then proceed to three. In case you would like to hear the chant I can be of service as wellвЂ¦ ДЄnd as we are already talking about The Holy Grail, here are the instructions for the use of the Holy Hand GrenadeвЂ¦

#DONA EIS REQUIEM CRACK#

Without further adoвЂ¦ Pie Jesu Domine вЂ“ Dona Eis Requiem.ДЄnd in case you want to know what that means in English and to save you the time to crack open your Latin books to translate it yourself вЂ“ it meansвЂ¦ Kind Lord Jesus вЂ“ Grant Them Rest. Putting more attention and intention on those words, I might actually be able to burn them into my brain as to not forget them any more. So, I finally вЂ“ once and for all вЂ“ I get it recorded here on my own blog, so that I might find it quick in case of an emergency. Again, I had to find the chanting monks from Monty PythonвЂ™s Holy Grail today because I had forgotten the words of that chant.

Dona eis requiem