Hodie Est Die Solis Poem by Hebert Logerie

Hodie Est Die Solis

Hodie est Die Solis
Albam rosamet multam
Pulchram poematam mittam te
Ut ostenderet tibi quod te amo.

A mons igneus inrupit in corde meo
Tum, Quod amor lavam et lacrimis
Corpus meum quasi holoserica
Vos can cæcare apud homines æstu magno.

Scitis quoniam, cum sis in caritate
Verba enim aliud gigantum
In vita, vos have ut foderent facultas.

Deliciae, hic non est error
Amor est quasi frigidiusculum ventum
Quod beatitudo interdum parce seminat diebus.

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This is a translation of the poem Today Is Sunday by Hebert Logerie
Sunday, March 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is the type of poems of Plautus or Catullus that we used to translate with the late Professor Palmer Bovie at Rutgers University. He was a good guy who inspired me to take a couple of graduate classes in Latin. He did not belittle a young Haitian in his class back then. Actually, he respected my intelligence. It is funny, he used to compare me with Jacques Prevert.May he rest in Peace! Requiescat in pace! To the Latin scholars, I am sorry if I messed up.
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