Salve Regina, mater misericordiae,

vita dulcedo et spes nostra salve.

Ad te clamamus exsules filii Evae,

ad te suspiramus gementes et flentes

in hac lacrimarum valle.

Eia ergo advocata nostra

illos tuos misericordes oculos ad nos converte.

Et Jesum benedictum fructum ventris tui

nobis post hoc exsilium ostende.

O clemens, O pia, O dulcis virgo Maria.

Hail, O Queen, mother of mercy,

our life, sweetness and hope, hail.

To thee do we cry, daughter of Eve,

To thee we  sigh, mourning and weeping

in this vale of tears.

O you our advocate,

turn on us thy merciful eyes.

And after this our exile show to us Jesus,

the blessed fruit of thy womb,

O merciful, O loving, O sweet virgin Mary.

Vergene bella, che di sol vestita,

Coronata di stelle, al somme Sole

Piacesti si che’n te sua luce ascose,

Amor mi spinge a dir di te parole,

Ma non so ‘ncominciar senza tu’aiuta

E di Colui ch’amando in te si pose.

Invoco lei che ben sempre rispose,

Chi la chiamo con fede.

Vergene, s’a mercede

Miseria estrema de l’umane cose

Giamai ti volse, al mio prego t’inchina;

Soccorri a la mia guerra,

Ben ch’io sia terra, e tu del ciel regina.

Beautiful Virgin, clothed in sunlight,

crowned with stars, so pleasing to the highest Sun that his light is hidden in you;

Love urges me to speak of you,

but I cannot begin without your help

and his whose love rested in you.

I appeal to her who always responds

to those who call with faith.

Virgin, if the misery of human affairs

has ever stirred your compassion.

consider my prayer:

assist my struggle,

even though I am earth and you the Queen of Heaven.

Tota pulcra es amica mea et macula non est in te;

favus distillans labia tua; mel et lac sub lingua tua;

odor unguentorum tuorum super omnia aromata.

Iam enim hiems transiit, imber abiit et recessit.

Flores apparuerunt vineae florentes odorem dederunt,

et vox turturis audita est in terra nostra.

Surge propera amica mea.

Veni de Libano, veni coronaberis.

You are beauty itself my beloved and have no fault; honeycomb forms on your lips; milk and honey lie under your tongue

and the fragrance of your perfumes surpasses all scents.

Already now the winter is past, the rains are over and gone. Flowers appear in the fields, the blossoming vine gives forth its scent and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land.

Arise and make haste, my love.

Come from Lebanon, come and be crowned.

Non e tempo d’aspectare

Quando se ha bonaza o vento,

Che se vede in lin momento

Ogni cosa variare.

Non e tempo …

Se tu sali fa pur presto.

Lassa dire chi dir vole.

Questo e note e manifesto

Che non duran le viole

E la neve al caldo Sole

Sole in aqua ritomarc.

Non e tempo …

Quando se ha firmato el piede

Et in tutto intorno visto

Muta pur fortuna sede

Che non val contra al provisto

Che gli e ben da pocho e Eristo

Chi no sa col tempo andare.

None tempo …

Non aspecti a volti questa vota stabilita.

Molti sono stati accolti ncl condur della lor vita.

Non e tempo …

It’s not the time to wait

Whether it’s calm or windy,

For you see in a moment

Everything changing.

It’s not the time …

If you are going to act, do it quickly.

Let speak, who wants to speak.

It is clear and evident

That violets don’t last

And the snow in the hot sun

Returns to water.

It’s not the time …

When you have stopped moving your feet

And looked around thoroughly

Silent fortune still sits

That doesn’t go against what is meant to he

That to him is good from want and sadness

That doesn’t know what time to go.

It’s not the time …

Don’t expect from faces this longed for stability.

Many caught in sleep have not led out their lives

It’s not the time …

O mia cieca e dura sorte

Di dolor sempre nutrita

O miseria di mia vita,

Tristo anuntio ala mia morte.

Piu dolente e piu infelice,

Son che alcun che viva in terra.

Larbor son che’l vento atterra.

Per che piu non ha felice,

Ver e ben quel che se dice

Che mal va chi ha inala sorte.

O mia cieca…

La cagion de tanto male

E fortuna e il crude amore

Perche sempre de hon core

Servatho fede immortale

La qual hor tiacato ha lale.

E bandita da ogni corte.

O mia cieca…

Per che a un viver duro e grave

Grave e dur, morir conviene.

Finir voglio in pianeti e in pene.

Come un scoglio fa la nave,

Chal fin rompe ogni sue trave.

Pcliche un tempo e stata forte.

O mia cieca…

Piglia exempio ognium che vede

Scripto in la mia tomha obscura.

Se ben fuor son de natura

Morto son per troppo fede.

Per mi mai non fu mercede

Pieta chiuse a me le porte.

O mia cieca…

O my blind and harsh fatc

Nourished always by sorrow.

O misery of my life,

Sad announcement of my death.

More sorrowful and more unhappy,

1 am than anyone that lives on earth.

I am a tree that the wind uproots.

For he who has no more happiness,

What they say is true

Things go badly for the ill-fated.

O my blind…

The reason for so many troubles

Is fortune and cruel love.

Because always of good heart

I have served her with immortal faith

Who now has so broken me down

And banned me from all company.

O my blind…

For whoever has a harsh and grave life,

Is fitted to a grave and harsh death,

I want to end my days in sighs and anguish

As a rock causes a ship

to finally break all its beams.

Which once were strong.

O my blind…

All who see should take example,

From the writing on my dark tomb.

Although it is unnatural

I have died through too much faith.

For me there never was any mercy.

Pity closes its doors to me.

O my blind…

Dunque piangiamo o sconsolata lira,

Che piu non si convien l’usaro canto.

Piangiam mentre ch’el ciel ne poli aggira,

E Filomena cieda al nostro pianto.

O cielo, o terra, o mare, o sorte dura,

Como potro soffrire mai dolor tanto?

Euridice, mia bella, o vita mia,

Senza te non convien, che in vita stia.

Therefore I weep, O mournful lyre.

No longer is my habitual singing fit.

We weep whilst the heavens turn around the poles,

And Filomena yields to our complaints.

O heavens, O earth, O sea, O harsh fate,

How can I suffer such sorrow?

Eurydice, my love, O my life,

Without you life is worthless.