from

And cease from life when they complete their time.

From the same race another king shall reign,

With hidden children from the Asian land,

The sign of judgment. And from heaven shall come

And lamentation shall there be from all

From heaven a very lamentable sound,

To the man who was fashioned from the first

From the beginning the Almighty said:

In peaceful faith. And from five loaves of bread

Which from the first by the decrees of men

Then from the dead departing he shall come

From above, they might be no more enslaved

From thy soul love him and extol his name.

From their blood; for he is not by thy songs

For from heaven shall the stars of light all fall.

Shall flee away from them; for death no more

Away from them. For he to erring men

From earth to heaven is, and the beginning

[For all things have proceeded from him, things

From the beginning to the end he knows.]

That from them they derive all hope and life,

From thine own labors with unsullied hands

From heaven the fiery blast, and with rough torch

From clashing doth the scepter keep, and calm

And coming late from the virgin Mary's womb

A new light rose, and going forth from heaven

Wholly, even as thyself; and from thy soul

Sprung from the holy race of the heavenly Christ

For from the time when on the earlier men

But when there shall come from the radiant heaven

Derived from sandy Egypt, Theban man

They do not make escape from in that day.

Shalt from the first seven and a hundred years

I weep in pity; for to thee from Greece,

From Sparta an Erinys to thy halls

A hero sprung from Zeus, shall have his name

And there shall rule a child sprung from the race

Of ravaged Troy, fleeing from fatherland

And it shall be named from him, fate and death,

All fenced Europe, from the time each land

From famine and intolerable plague;

Of gold and silver; but from her own men

And twice ten, from the time when he shall rule

Thou, wretched, shalt thyself flee from above

And things that were ye shall know from our words;

Of king Assaracus, who came from Troy,

The very first lord, from the western sea,

From wars; and he shall make known many things

From heaven down on the king while perishing

Dark night around them and then from the heaven

And dreadful, numbering fifty; and from all

And not the fears of men; and from the ocean

A rest from war. Yet all, from west to east,

A rest from war. Yet all, from west to east,

Who above measure shall destroy from Rome

All will he from the sanctuaries keep;

From heaven, and shall for the king's piety

From the race of his father, shall receive

For from the time when thy first king, proud Rome,

A little and put from my heart aside

A little rest from war, not for long time;

Far off from victory, while the fond nurse

Shall cease from war. And then one of great soul

Versed in war, coming from the Dacians

From Syria appearing, he by guile

From Syria shall before the Romans come,

Death beautiful and death shall flee from them.

A dreadful blow from arrow-shooting men,

From Syria appearing and by guile

Sent from the sun, and breathing forth much flame.

And shown forth clearly from the number one;

For hurtful he himself shall come from heaven,

God the immortal from the sky shall send

A ruler marching onward from the West,

Of great heart, from. Assyria brought to light,

Thick and abundant shall flow down from heaven

A fearful sign. From the Cilician land

Nor shall it from the angry king escape

From all the East and from the prosperous West;

From all the East and from the prosperous West;

From out their scabbards the two-edged swords,

From heaven a great sign with the rolling years,

From mighty Egypt shall rule, and destroy

Shall from heaven in the south and north appear.

With helmet Ares shall from Egypt come,

A fiery eagle from the royal race,

From heaven, and disorder of the times,

And Syrians short-lived, one from one place,

Another from another, from that land

Another from another, from that land

Unshaken, when wrath from the gods shall come.

They from the field shall sever. Upon them

Shall stranger pluck from stranger hateful gold.

Down from his head will be the scepter cast

Away from him. And as in friendly feast

A great ram from Cyrene, whom before

And wickedness shall sink down from the earth

the officer, '(Yes, and) also I am that Ahikar who formerly saved you from an undeserved death

as a man (deals) with his brother, and I hid you from him. I said, "I have killed him", until in after time and many days

Withhold not thy son from the rod, if thou canst not keep him from wickedness.