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brotherhrolf
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I can’t resist. For far too many years in the 80s my cathedral choir was required to sing the Pange Lingua, the Victimae Paschalli Laudes (Easter Sequence) and all the remaining Great Sequences during Paschaltide from the 1940 Episcopalian hymnal because they were in the vernacular.
“Sing my tongue the Savior’s glory” has a third grade reading level and is about as awkward as you can get yet it is an accurate translation of Pange lingua gloriosi.
Or “Christians to the Paschal Victim offer your thankful praises” for Victimae Paschali laudes. My 1962 St. Joseph’s Missal translates it as “O Christians, to the Paschal Victim bring”.
How about the Veni Sancte Spiritus for Pentecost. “Come, O Holy Spirit, come! From thy bright celestial Home”. My 1962 Missal translates it as “Come, O Holy Spirit, come! From Your bright and blissful Home”.
The 1940 Episcopalian hymnal tended to lend itself to Shakespearean English while our 1962 hymnal was more, er…utlilitarian.
But in Latin these Sequences soar and both choir AND congregation were glad to hear them sung as they had been sung for centuries. My two sons learned to understand Latin the same way I learned it…at my mother’s side with her finger pointing to the English in the Missal.
Hey, I’ve even learned to sing in French and German and I speak neither language. Vietnamese too for the ordination of a Vietnamese priest. Perhaps I am graced but learning languages does not scare me. Nor does sitting down and watching a play by Shakespeare or reading the Canterbury Tales in Middle English - daunting tasks for most high schoolers today but common when I went to high school in the 60s. We shoot ourselves in the foot by demanding less rather than more. Just my :twocents:
“Sing my tongue the Savior’s glory” has a third grade reading level and is about as awkward as you can get yet it is an accurate translation of Pange lingua gloriosi.
Or “Christians to the Paschal Victim offer your thankful praises” for Victimae Paschali laudes. My 1962 St. Joseph’s Missal translates it as “O Christians, to the Paschal Victim bring”.
How about the Veni Sancte Spiritus for Pentecost. “Come, O Holy Spirit, come! From thy bright celestial Home”. My 1962 Missal translates it as “Come, O Holy Spirit, come! From Your bright and blissful Home”.
The 1940 Episcopalian hymnal tended to lend itself to Shakespearean English while our 1962 hymnal was more, er…utlilitarian.
But in Latin these Sequences soar and both choir AND congregation were glad to hear them sung as they had been sung for centuries. My two sons learned to understand Latin the same way I learned it…at my mother’s side with her finger pointing to the English in the Missal.
Hey, I’ve even learned to sing in French and German and I speak neither language. Vietnamese too for the ordination of a Vietnamese priest. Perhaps I am graced but learning languages does not scare me. Nor does sitting down and watching a play by Shakespeare or reading the Canterbury Tales in Middle English - daunting tasks for most high schoolers today but common when I went to high school in the 60s. We shoot ourselves in the foot by demanding less rather than more. Just my :twocents: