Il Magnifico - Inner Shrine

Potentia, sapientia, carmen

Quam pulchra iuventa

qui tamen fugit!

Qui vult laetus esse, sit:

De postero die non veritas.

Nobilis princeps,

Ipse qui spectat ultra umbras

Luctuosi mundi

Vacat servitute

Personarum

Nobilis princeps,

Tua adamata urbs

Amavisti

Artis atque carminis

Sapientiae atque scientiae

Moenia complevisti

Nunc oculi caeci errant

Aine videre.

Homines pauperes

Errant inter divitias quae non concipiunt.

Possidissent tangere cum digito

Naturam Caeli

Sed id non agiunt

Pro monumento tuae animae, tibi qui amavisti vitam et donavisti mentibus vitam,

Refero carmina:

«Quant'e bella giovinezza

che si fugge tuttavia!

Chi vuol essere lieto, sia:

di doman non c’e certezza.»

Power, wisdom, song

What a beautiful youth

who still flees?

He wants to be happy

The next day I will not get the truth.

The famous prince

He looks beyond the shadows

The sad world

Slavery is free

Persons

The famous prince

Your favorite city

You loved

Art and music

Wisdom and Knowledge

You filled the walls

Now the eyes of the blind go astray

Aine to see.

Poor people

They wander among riches which they do not conceive.

Possession to touch with your finger

The nature of heaven

But they don't do it

As a reminder to your soul, that you loved life and you gave life to minds

Redirect the poems:

« Quant'e bella giovinezza

che si tuttavia!

Chi vuol be lieto, sia:

dimodoman not c'e eventszza.'