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St. Peter Damian: Rhytmus Sancti Vincentii (1)

Poem to St. Vincent

Written in 1042 in the monastery of S. Vincenzo di Petra Pertusa

Vincent was ordained a Deacon by Bishop Valerius of Saragossa.  He preached and acted as a spokesperson since the Bishop had a speech impediment.  During Diocletian’s persecution of Christians (284 to 305) they were both imprisoned in Valencia by the Governor Dacian.  Tortures consisted of the rack, metal hooks tearing flesh, wounds rubbed with salt, burning on a hot gridiron, and being thrown onto a prison floor strewn with broken pottery where he died.  He bore all this with such quiet that his jailer was converted.  His body was placed in a sack and thrown into the sea.

Aa.

Let, earth, sea, sky

Equally

All the elements express

The triumphant

Glory of the supreme king.

b.

Who has trampled down the rage of the

Roaring lion

Through the recent victor 

Warrior of VIncent,

B1a.

He certainly 

Spurned the anger of the judge Dacian,

Fierce threats and mad

Just as whispering insects,

Chains, whips, prison

Darkness.

The blows themselves are wounded

Deaths are added to deaths,

But the house

Having been fixed above a firm rock,

Cannot be brought down

Either by the force of wind or water.   (1 Mt 7:24-25)

b.

His body emaciated by hunger

Appears

As if nourished by

The most sumptuous banquet

And with royal food.      (2 2Kings 11:8)

C.     (3 Ps 77:25)

The food of angels naturally.

He restores 

The fabric of my mind seeking self-knowledge,

Which neither thirsts

Nor hungers for anything except for God.

2a.

Soon the bloody beast

Rages, bellows, is brought forth,

It seethes, it gnashes its teeth, he sets in motion all

Kinds of tortures:

Iron, fire, the rack,

An earthen potsherds (shards of clay);

It twists, it roasts and it separates 

The fastenings of his joints,

The blind madness presses his cut off limbs

With the red hot sheets of metal cautery.

b.

The soldier of Christ counters 

Force with force;

He was putting out the flames of the flesh

With the fire of the heart 

Filled with the holy spirit.

C.

Having been striped with whips, having been stabbed with blows

He rejoices;

He stands erect, he abhors sluggish torturers,

He fears only the leniency of the torturer.

3a.

Wars bellow, enemies yield,

This is the law of victory.

A fight rises up, the palm (of victory) grows

As does the crown of glory.

The famous conqueror for Christ

Enterd the court

Of the highest heaven purple (with blood)

Accompanied by a gathering of splendid angels

White as snow

Singing a sweet song.

b.

Soon in wide fields a body

Is flung

Unburied;  dogs are afraid,

Birds tremble with fear

To approach closer.

c.     (4 Mt 6:19)

The fertile field bears a rich noble

Treasure;

So that neither plunderers nor robbers

Can dig it up in order to hide it.

4a.

For insane Datianus

Sewed this one up with in a sack,

Just as is done to a parricide

The matter is enclosed in a leather bag, 

And he orders it to be submerged in the sea

Waves;

The sea cannot contain 

The holy weight,

But having steered to the shore

By a heavenly governor

He comes quickly

Before swift rowers.

b.     (5 Ex 24:10)

Now the victor you possess

Serene heaven,

O blessed one, 

Crowned after triumph,

Unconquerable martyr.

c.     (6 1Petr 2:5)

Shining in the eternal light

Of rule

Living stone, star bright

With a fiery troop

Of angels.

5a.     (7 1Cor 9:24)  (8 Apoc 7:13)

After having sweated and labored,

After having finished the race,

By the king’s just assigning,

You bring the promised reward

Clad in a most brilliant royal robe.

The fire of the sun, the dazzling whiteness of the moon

Proceed from your brilliance.

All things

Are conquered, to whom they show

The most wondrous sight

In this world.

b.

Ruler of heaven, son of God,

We beseech (thee): 

By the great merits of Saint Vincent.

Lift us up from our fall, release those bound.

c.

Raise up those whom many faults

Oppress,

Raise our hearts on high,

Where they love nothing

Besides the thrones of the heavens.

C.     (9 1Petr 1:18-19)

Give to earthly beings at their limits

To mount to high heaven,

And redeem those wretched ones

With your precious blood,

You who through the ages ordains

The law of things,

O great and eternal king,

Of whose decree all things established

Tremble,

You who reign with the father and the holy spirit

Endless through all time.

Amen.

St Peter Damian: Hymnus Sancti Gregorii 1 Papae (6)

Introduction to the translations of the poetry of St. Peter Damian by Michael D. Klein