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Jules KD
- The Beautiful I...
- Last Record: 2013-06-19 17:36:45 -0200
- Joined: Sep 07, 2010
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This time around, I'm looking for obscure gems. I feel like I'm on a treasure hunt! :D
Images:
1) Cinematic Test by a killerwombat. This is so neat. I love zombies, and I really dig the way this came out.
2) 98.puzzle by far-eviler. Math and science, yeah! :D
3) Moi's Grabbing Time Capsules in Space. So pretty, and intriguing.
Music:
1) I HAD NO IDEA THAT HBSB HAD STUFF ON HERE OKAY. ^_^ Fantastic!
2) More Requiem Mass by sbambrick. Tamquam Reus this time. Beautiful, this young man is amazing. There's nothing like an awesome requiem mass to get me going!
Text:
1) Dusty's Mathematician's Approach To Love. I'm MATHCURIOUS. And this is so cute and witty.
2)T-I-M-E by Kimkimkeree. This appeals to my time obsessive side. Not only that, but she structured the poem visually, too. Nice!
Collabs:
1) TIME TRAVEL. Oh man! I had no idea that this was going on. Awesome! I can't wait to contribute. What a fantastic idea!
2) RJ's WWW collab. I mean to get to this, I do! I just don't want to mess it up with my wheezy voice.
That's it for this week!
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Matthew used to think love was as easy as 3.14159, but Linda was proving him wr... |
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Changed the name. FINALLY finished with it... might add in the latin text to the choir later, but we'll see. Here's the latin text with the english translation below it.
Ingemisco, tamquam reus: Preces meae non sunt dignae, Quid sum miser tunc dicturus? quem patronum rogaturus, cum vix justus sit securus? Juste judex ultionis, donum fac remissionis ante diem rationis. Confutatis maledictis, flammis acribus addictis, voca me cum benedictus Qui Mariam absolvisti, et latronem exaudisti, mihi quoque spem dedisti. Oro supplex et acclinis, cor contritum quasi cinis, gere curam mei finis. I moan as one who is guilty:
culpa rubet vultus meus;
supplicanti parce, Deus.
sed tu, bonus, fac benigne,
ne perenni cremer igne.
owning my shame with a red face;
suppliant before you, Lord.
My prayers are unworthy,
but, good Lord, have mercy,
and rescue me from eternal fire.
What shall a wretch like me say?
Who shall intercede for me,
when the just ones need mercy?
Righteous judge of vengeance,
grant me the gift of absolution
before the day of retribution.
When the accused are confounded,
and doomed to flames of woe,
call me among the blessed.
You, who absolved Mary,
and listened to the thief,
give me hope also.
I kneel with submissive heart,
my contrition is like ashes,
help me in my final condition.
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Writer's Note: I haven't written any poetry in ages, but it's one of those nights with the rain pattering on outside and good music playing.
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