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− | I | + | I'll beat your lance with mine as I step<br/>And I'll quickly approach you, encasing it in your chest. |
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− | {{par|b}} | + | ✅{{par|b}} My spear is probably shorter, yet you will die, |
− | having been pierced. | + | having been pierced. It pleases me for you to throw first, and |
− | flee. | + | then not flee. Tearful prizes await you, the Ill-Omened One. |
− | {{par|r}} | + | ✅{{par|r}} Now, while your javelin is entering, my spear will repel it. |
And I would burst into your chest with a great wound. | And I would burst into your chest with a great wound. | ||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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Latest revision as of 18:59, 27 May 2025
Latin 07r
¶ Sit brevior licet hasta michi, traiectus abibis
Tu tamen. et iacias meo si libet ante. nec inde
Effugito. lacrimosa manent te praemia mestum.
¶ Hasta tuum telum mea nunc penetrando refellet.
Inque tuum pectus prorumpam vulnere grandi.
Italian
[15b-b] La tua lança e longa e curta la mia
Tra e non fuzir che te faro vilania
Your lance is extended/long and mine is shortened/short:
Attack (lit: throw) and do not flee, so I may do you villainy.
[15b-c] Cum mia lança rebatero la tua in lo mio passar
E in lo tuo peto te vegnero subito incassar
I'll beat your lance with mine as I step
And I'll quickly approach you, encasing it in your chest.
English 07r
✅¶ My spear is probably shorter, yet you will die,
having been pierced. It pleases me for you to throw first, and
then not flee. Tearful prizes await you, the Ill-Omened One.
✅¶ Now, while your javelin is entering, my spear will repel it.
And I would burst into your chest with a great wound.