O Fortuna velut luna statu variabilis, semper crescis aut decrescis; vita detestabilis nunc obdurat et tunc curat ludo mentis aciem, egestatem, potestatem dissolvit ut glaciem. |
O Fortune, like the moon you are changeable, ever waxing or waning; hateful life now oppresses and then soothes as fancy takes it; poverty and power it melts them like ice. |
Sors immanis et inanis, rota tu volubilis, status malus, vana salus semper dissolubilis, obumbrata et velata michi quoque niteris; nunc per ludum dorsum nudum fero tui sceleris. |
Fate - monstrous and empty, you whirling wheel, you are malevolent, well-being is vain and always fades to nothing, shadowed and veiled you plague me too; now through the game I bring my bare back to your villainy. |
Sors salutis et virtutis michi nunc contraria, est affectus et defectus semper in angaria. Hac in hora sine mora corde pulsum tangite; quod per sortem sternit fortem, mecum omnes plangite! |
Fate
in health and virtue is now against me, driven on and weighted down, always enslaved. So at this hour without delay touch the pulsing strings; since Fate strikes down the strong man, everyone weep with me! |
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