Latin
RV 644 Juditha triumphans II, 6 Recitativo: Belligerae meae sorti.
English translation
My fate of war.
Belligerae meae sorti,
Sorry, please, dear,
Quaeso, o cara condona:
my fate of war:
Haec numine conviva
for a divine guest
Non sunt fercula digna.
here they are not worthy dishes.
Magnitudinis tuae bene sunt signa.
Its are just signs of your greatness.
Magnum meum cor tu reddis,
Full of joy you make my heart,
Si amantem vultus tui iure me credis.
if you allow me to love your face.
Nil nisi sui Factoris
A creature must not have
In orbe a creatura
any simulacrum in the world
Est conservanda Imago.
if not that of its creator.
Ad tantum cogis me vultu tuo vago.
The splendor of your face forces me to this.
Quid, quid splendet in ore
What shines in the face
Est pulvis, umbra, nihil.
it's dust, shadow, nothing ...