A solis ortus cardine

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A solis ortus cardine in late 15C antiphonary from Dominican Abbey of St. Katherina, St. Gallen

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History

Kingdom of Mercia, late 8C-early 9C, Royal MS 8 A XX, British Library

A solis ortus cardine... is a Latin hymn, written in the first half of the fifth century by the early Christian poet Sedulius. The

iambic dimeter the nativity, miracles and passion of Christ. With the other Latin texts of Sedulius, it enjoyed wide circulation in the church and in schools from late antiquity and medieval times until the end of the seventeenth century. The opening words are cited by Bede in his De Arte Metrica and were used without reference by medieval poets; and the seventeenth verse Rivos cruoris torridi, describing Christ's miraculous healing of the bleeding woman, was even proffered as a medieval charm against bleeding.[1][2]

faburden
of 2nd verse of A solis ortus cardine

The first seven verses, with a doxology verse by a different writer, were used from the early Middle Ages onwards as a Christmas hymn. They write of the striking contrast between the grandeur and omnipotence of the Word of God (the second person in the Trinity) and the vulnerable humanity of the child in whom the Word became flesh. In 1589, Palestrina set the odd verses (A,C,E,G) in Hymni totius anni secundum Sanctae Romanae Ecclesiae consuetudinem, necnon hymni religionum, a collection of hymns composed for the Vatican; liturgical practice was for the even verses to be sung in Gregorian plainchant.

A four-part setting of A solis ortus cardine, with the plainchant in the tenor, is annotated at the bottom of two pages from an early sixteenth century collection of madrigals and hymns in the

Edward VI, when the English Reformation resulted in choirs being disbanded and organs dismantled.[3][4]

Luther translated the first seven verses into the hymn "

BWV 611
.

Verses 8, 9, 11 and 13 of Sedulius' poem were also used, with an added doxology, as "Hostis Herodes impie..." ("O Herod, you impious foe..."), a hymn for the

Book of Hours
also gives a translation of the verses 1, 2, 6 and 7 by Sedulius, plus a doxology, as "Vom hellen Tor der Sonnenbahn".

In the Catholic Liturgy of the Hours, the eight verse A solis ortus cardine and the five verse Hostis Herodes impie appear in the Latin original. Their early-church melody dates to the 5th century, beginning in the Dorian mode and ending in the Phrygian mode. Its numerous embellishments were later simplified, though most of them survive, even in Luther's versions. An almost syllabic version is in use in the modern Catholic liturgy.

Text

Below is the text of A solis ortus cardine with the eleven verses translated into English by John Mason Neale in the nineteenth century. Since it was written, there have been many translations of the two hymns extracted from the text, A solis ortus cardine and Hostis Herodes impie, including Anglo-Saxon translations, Martin Luther's German translation and John Dryden's versification. Complete modern translations into English can be found in Walsh & Husch (2012) and Springer (2013); the literal translation is a paraphrase of these.

A solis ortus cardine
ad usque terrae limitem
christum canamus principem,
natum maria virgine.
 
Beatus auctor saeculi
servile corpus induit,
ut carne carnem liberans
non perderet quod condidit.
 
Clausae parentis viscera
caelestis intrat gratia;
venter puellae baiulat
secreta quae non noverat.
 
Domus pudici pectoris
templum repente fit dei;
intacta nesciens virum
verbo concepit filium.
 
Enixa est puerpera
quem gabriel praedixerat,
quem matris alvo gestiens
clausus ioannes senserat.
 
Foeno iacere pertulit,
praesepe non abhorruit,
parvoque lacte pastus est
per quem nec ales esurit.
  
Gaudet chorus caelestium
et angeli canunt deum,
palamque fit pastoribus
pastor, creator omnium.
 
Hostis herodes impie,
christum venire quid times?
non eripit mortalia,
qui regna dat caelestia.
 
Ibant magi, qua venerant
stellam sequentes praeviam,
lumen requirunt lumine,
deum fatentur munere.
 
Katerva matrum personat
conlisa deflens pignora,
quorum tyrannus milia
christo sacravit victimam.
 
Lavacra puri gurgitis
caelestis agnus attigit,
peccata quae non detulit
nos abluendo sustulit.
 
Miraculis dedit fidem
habere se deum patrem,
infirma sanans corpora
et suscitans cadavera.
 
Novum genus potentiae:
aquae rubescunt hydriae
vinumque iussa fundere
mutavit unda originem.
 
Orat salutem servulo
flexus genu centurio,
credentis ardor plurimus
extinxit ignes febrium.
 
Petrus per undas ambulat
christi levatus dextera:
natura quam negaverat
fides paravit semitam.
 
Quarta die iam fetidus
vitam recepit lazarus
mortisque liber vinculis
factus superstes est sibi.
 
Rivos cruoris torridi
contacta vestis obstruit,
fletu rigante supplicis
arent fluenta sanguinis.
 
Solutus omni corpore
iussus repente surgere,
suis vicissim gressibus
aeger vehebat lectulum.
 
Tunc ille iudas carnifex
ausus magistrum tradere,
pacem ferebat osculo,
quam non habebat pectore.
 
Verax datur fallacibus,
pium flagellat impius,
crucique fixus innocens
coniunctus est latronibus.
 
Xeromyrram post sabbatum
quaedam vehebant compares,
quas adlocutus angelus
vivum sepulcro non tegi.
 
Ymnis, venite, dulcibus
omnes canamus subditum
christi triumpho tartarum,
qui nos redemit venditus.
 
Zelum draconis invidi
et os leonis pessimi
calcavit unicus dei
seseque caelis reddidit.
From lands that see the sun arise,
To earth’s remotest boundaries,
The virgin born today we sing,
The Son of Mary, Christ the King.
 
Blest Author of this earthly frame,
To take a servant’s form He came,
That liberating flesh by flesh,
Whom He had made might live afresh.
 
In that chaste parent’s holy womb,
Celestial grace hath found its home:
And she, as earthly bride unknown,
Yet call that Offspring blest her own.
 
The mansion of the modest breast
Becomes a shrine where God shall rest:
The pure and undefiled one
Conceived in her womb the Son.
 
That Son, that royal Son she bore,
Whom Gabriel’s voice had told afore:
Whom, in his Mother yet concealed,
The Infant Baptist had revealed.
 
The manger and the straw He bore,
The cradle did He not abhor:
A little milk His infant fare
Who feedeth even each fowl of air.
 
The heavenly chorus filled the sky,
The angels sang to God on high,
What time to shepherds watching lone
They made creation’s Shepherd known.
 
Why, impious Herod, vainly fear
that Christ the Saviour cometh here?
He takes no earthly realms away
Who gives the crown that lasts for aye.
 
To greet His birth the Wise Men went,
led by the star before them sent;
called on by light, towards Light they pressed,
and by their gifts their God confessed.
 
 
 
 
 
 
In holy Jordan's purest wave
the heavenly Lamb vouchsafed to lave;
That He, to whom was sin unknown,
might cleanse His people from their own.
 
 
 
 
 
 
New miracle of power divine!
The water reddens into wine:
He spake the word: and poured the wave
in other streams than nature gave.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
From the pivot of the sun's rising
To the farthest edge of the earth
Let us sing to Christ our lord
Born of the virgin Mary.
 
Blessed creator of the world
Assuming the body of a slave,
Freeing our flesh with his own flesh
That what he made might not be lost.
 
A close-barred maiden's inner parts
Were breached by the grace of heaven;
Burdened was the maiden's womb
With secrets that she did not know.
 
Quickly the home of her chaste breast
Became the temple of the Lord;
Untouched without knowledge of men,
By the word she conceived a son.
 
She laboured and then brought forth
The One foretold by Gabriel;
John, still in his mother's womb,
Sensed it, as he leapt with joy.
 
He bore with lying in the hay,
He did not scorn the manger,
And on a little milk He fed,
Who let no bird in want of food.
 
The heavenly choir was glad
And angels of God's coming sang,
To the shepherds they did unfold
The Shepherd and Maker of all things.
 
O Herod, you impious foe,
Why fear the coming of Christ?
Earthly realms he does not seize,
The kingdom of heaven he gives.
 
The wise men journeyed towards the star
Which led them on their coming.
Seeking one Light with another,
Their gifts proclaimed him God.
 
A multitude of mothers cried out,
Weeping at their children's deaths;
Slain by the tyrrant in thousands,
Sacrificial victims for Christ.
 
Into the streams of pure water
Entered the heavenly Lamb;
Taking on Himself the sins of the world,
With his cleansing we were absolved.
 
By miracles did he give proof
That he had God as father;
Healing those sick in body,
Bringing back the dead to life.
 
Yet new kinds of powers!
The water in the ewers turned red,
And, when ordered to pour with wine,
The source of the flow was changed.
 
On bended knee a centurion
Begged for his servant's health;
The burning ardour of his faith
Put out the fever's flames.
 
Peter walked forward through the waves,
Held fast by Christ's right hand.
Where nature denied there was a way
His faith a footpath made.
 
On his fourth malodorous day,
Lazarus recovered his life,
And, once freed from the shackles of death,
Became heir unto himself.
 
Streams of flowing gore were stopped,
With one touch to His robes;
The running tears of the suppliant
Dried up the torrents of blood.
 
Lifeless in all his body,
But suddenly commanded to rise,
A sick man could on his own again
Carry away his bed.
 
Then that hangman Judas,
Having dared betray his master,
Peace did offer with a kiss,
Which came not from his heart.
 
The truthful was betrayed to liars
The pious was scourged by the godless,
The untainted was nailed to the cross,
Sharing his lot with thieves.
 
As Sabbath passed, anointing myrrh
Was brought by women of His fellowship
To whom an angel said: He lives,
He lies no longer in the tomb.
 
Come let us with dulcet hymns
Join to sing of the overthrow
Of Tartarus by the triumph of Christ
Who, though sold, redeemed us all.
 
The zeal of the envious serpent,
The jaws of the fearsome lion,
God's only son did trample down
Then rise back into the heavens.

Gallery

  • Bede cites A solis in De arte metrica XXI, Abbey of St Gall, c800
    Abbey of St Gall
    , c800
  • Page 1 of A solis bound with Parker Chronicle, Canterbury, 8C-9C
    Page 1 of A solis bound with
    Parker Chronicle, Canterbury
    , 8C-9C
  • Page 2 of A solis, Canterbury
    Page 2 of A solis, Canterbury
  • Page 1 of A solis in Leofric Collectar, Exeter 11th century
    Page 1 of A solis in Leofric Collectar, Exeter 11th century
  • Page 2 of A solis in Leofric Collectar
    Page 2 of A solis in Leofric Collectar
  • Part of A solis[5] with Anglo-Saxon gloss, Durham, 11th century
    Part of A solis[5] with Anglo-Saxon gloss, Durham, 11th century
  • Page 1 of A solis in German breviary, Innsbruck 1477
    Page 1 of A solis in German breviary, Innsbruck 1477
  • Page 2 of A solis in German breviary
    Page 2 of A solis in German breviary
  • Page 3 of A solis in German breviary
    Page 3 of A solis in German breviary
  • Page 4 of A solis in German breviary
    Page 4 of A solis in German breviary
  • A solis in Glarean's Dodecachordon. Basel 1547
    A solis in Glarean's Dodecachordon. Basel 1547
  • Page 1 of A solis in Antiphonarium, Ingolstadt 1618
    Page 1 of A solis in Antiphonarium, Ingolstadt 1618
  • Page 2 of A solis in Antiphonarium
    Page 2 of A solis in Antiphonarium
  • Page 3 of A solis in Antiphonarium
    Page 3 of A solis in Antiphonarium

Notes

  1. ^ Springer (2013, pp. xii–xxii)
  2. ^ "Description of Royal MS 2 A XX, British Library". Retrieved 11 June 2016.
  3. ISBN 0754655423
  4. ^ Williamson, Magnus (2006), "Liturgical Music in the Late-Medieval Parish: Organs and Voices, Ways and Means", in Burgess, Clive; Duffy, Eamon (eds.), The Parish in Late-Medieval England, Harlaxton Medieval Studies, vol. XIV, Shaun Tyas, pp. 214–216
  5. ^ Fram ðære sunnan upspringes anginne in Anglo-Saxon

References

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