Carmina Poetica et Singularia
Songs Poetical & Unique
Translations by individual students poetical and/or fun.
Oh Fortune! (After O Fortuna)
Michael Steiner
Oh Fortune!
with respect to the aspect of the moon,
with respect to the state of changing,
with respect to its waxing,
and with even further respect even to its waning!
Oh hateful life!
with respect to the hardening of my sharp mind (if I do say so myself),
and with respect to its healing,
all of this is in respect to being by the means of sport, games, or otherwise being toyed with,
with respect to extreme poverty,
and with respect to ultimate power (editor's note: see Star Wars),
with respect to the metaphorical dissolution of frozen water.
Fate — with respect to being vast
and also with respect to being empty,
with respect to being a spinning wheel (editor’s note: see Boethius),
with respect to having bad posture,
with respect to empty health,
with respect to always-being-dissolvable,
with respect to being-wrapped-up,
and with respect to being hidden,
you are always with respect to being attacking
with respect to me.
My back is with respect to being naked
and with respect to a curse that is, respectively, with respect to you.
Health
and courage —
you disrespect me.
Eagerness
and absence
are with respect to angaria (editor’s note: see Lewis & Short).
With respect to this hour
with respect to striking
with respect to a pulse, chord, or some such musical-making thing,
without respect to delay!
Lament Fate with respect to me
because of the being with respect to overthrowing people who are, with respect, strong!
Fortune's wounds I lament (After Fortune plango vulnera)
Ryan Bilbee
Fortune's wounds I lament
with little eyes cyring
which from me, her presents
she removes, always war-making.
It is true, what is read
her forehead is hairy but also
generally following in her stead
bald is Occasio.
In Fortune's seat
I once sat elated,
with flowers disparate
of prosperity, coronated;
Still, for whomever, I have flourished
lucky and happy,
now from the height I have down rushed
since robbed is glory.
The Wheel of Fortune rotates
I go down contracted
somewhere else one is upraised
far too exalted
A king sits on the peak—
Let him beware of ruin!
For under the axel we read
Hecuba Queen
I, being-consumed-with-rage-inwardly (After Estuans interius)
Michael Steiner
I, being-consumed-with-rage-inwardly,
Being-vehement-with-anger-
And-bitterness,
Being-in-a-state-as-if-tweaking,
Having-been-made-from-substance-
Or-the-ashes-of-an-element,
Resembling-a-plastic-bag-
Which-is-floating-in-the-wind,
Imagining-it-fitting-for-a-wise-man-
To-build-his-house-on-stone,
Practically-being-a-fool-who-is-like-a-
River-without-the-ability-
To-deliver-on-the-
Second-half-of-a-
Metaphor-with-proper-
Parallel-structure,
Being-like-a-
Sailorless-ship,
Being-like-a-
Wandering-bird,
Being-without-being-bound,
Being-without-being-locked-up,
Seeking-the-same-as-me,
Joining-to-the-depraved,
Feeling-the-weight-
Of-a-weighty-heart,
Longing-for-a-
[Sweeter-than-honey]-joke,
Obeying-Venus-
In-implicitly-naughty-
And-energetic-
Behavior,
Walking-the-broad-road-
In-the-fashion-of-youth,
Embracing-vice,
Neglecting-virtue,
Desiring-pleasure-
More-than-salvation,
Having-expired-with-respect-to-my-soul,
Care for my flesh.
I am the Abbess of Excess (After Ego sum abbas Cucaniensis)
Haley Rae Snyder
I am the Abbess of Excess,
and my sisters assist sirs
tithe to our convent of card sharks.
And who seeks out my charity
to supplement his prosperity
but the easiest of all of the marks!
"Alack, alack!
Lady Fortune's turned her back
and without her -- like an ox
I am led to the stocks!"
Love comes ‘round (After Amor volat undique)
Taylor Boyd
Love comes ‘round,
holding on forever.
Young men, young women
making it right together.
If a girl and her lover are apart,
she lacks light in her life,
she only holds love in the dark
with a total
eclipse of the heart;
She’s only falling apart.
Here a chick was chillin (After Stetit puella)
David Robert Gomez
Here a chick was chillin
in a curt crimson coat;
if anyone swayed her
the coat burst asunder!
Eia!
There a chick was chillin
pretty as a plucked peony;
her shape resplendent,
that expression of hers at its peak!
Eia!
On the balance of a fickle mind
(After In trutina mentis dubia)
David Robert Gomez
On the balance of a fickle mind
arguments rise and fall
as lascivious desire and puritanical disease.
But I choose because I see,
I submit my neck to the yoke;
I am pliant to the sultry
tack and saddle.
Wavering in balanced mind
(After In trutina mentis dubia)
Selaphon Douangmeechit
Wavering in balanced mind,
they rise and fall in opposite direction:
shameless love and modesty.
But I choose because I see.
I marry to offer my neck.
(I always submit to agreeable offers.)
In my mind's doughful scale
(After In trutina mentis dubia)
Gabriel Garma
In my mind's doughful scale
opposites swell:
lustful and pure love.
But I choose what is in front of me—
I surrender myself to the yoke...
To that sweet servitude.
Sugar-Sweetie-Honeypie! (After Dulcissime, Ah!)
David Robert Gomez
Sugar-Sweetie-Honeypie!
I'm lost in your sauce completely!
Sweet Eros! (After Ave formosissima)
Haley Rae Snyder
Bless this golden,
rare torchére.
Bless this hidden angel,
youth without equal.
Blessed be you who hung the moon,
blessed be you who hoisted the sun.
Floris and Paris,
sweet Eros!