I remember, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now, I often wish the… — Honorius Augustodunensis Copy Share Image
I remember, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn; He never came… — Honorius Augustodunensis Copy Share Image
The love that loves a scarlet coat Should be more uniform. — Honorius Augustodunensis Copy Share Image
Universitas in modo citharae sit disposita, in qua diversa genera in modo chordarum sit consonantia. The universe is arranged like a cithera, in which… — Honorius Augustodunensis Copy Share Image
How is the soul profited by the strife of Hector, the arguments of Plato, the poems of Virgil, or the elegies of Ovid, who,… — Honorius Augustodunensis Copy Share Image
Quid confert animae pugna Hectoris, vel disputatio Platonis, aut carmina Maronis, vel neniae Nasonis? Of what benefit to the soul are the struggles of… — Honorius Augustodunensis Copy Share Image
