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Momenta desultoria

Constantijn Huygens

In Incendium quo pars Aulae Hagiensis conflagravit, die Natali Principis Auriaci XXIX Ian. cIɔ Iɔ c xxxv

AVriaci cunas nullo splendore notari Non tulit augustâ sorte superba dies; Et vetuit fortuna nefas, lux addita luci Fulsit, & ad festas horruit Haga faces. Quis pretiosa sacrae deploras pabula Vestae? Ussimus, ut myrrham, thus & aroma, trabes, Concusas aetate trabes, vicina ruinae Tigna, diu foedo tabida tecta situ: Denique quod perdi otuit consumpsimus, ut quod Poeniteat perdi restituatur opus. En rursum, fortuna, faves: illustria divi Omnia natales omina parturiunt. Casca novis pensare, bonis mala, putria pulchris, Εὖ πεπλόηκα, ὅτι νεναυάγηκα.Χάλκεα χρυσείοις, aureum & Auriacum est.

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