Sunday, November 11, 2012

Ignosce me

Non veterescentur nobiscum consenescentis;
Senectudino non delassantur neque damnabuntur aevis.
Occidens Solis, ac Oriens, ei commemorabimus.

It isn't really one of mine; the sense is of a verse they recite in these parts every Armistice Day, and the individual stem words are mostly out of Whitaker's. But we keep trying!


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