The Catholic World, Vol. 23, April, 1876-September, 1876.: A Monthly Magazine of General Literature and ScienceVarious
Religion
The Catholic World, Vol. 23, April, 1876-September, 1876.: A Monthly Magazine of General Literature and Science
Various
Catholic Church -- Periodicals
[48] “Woe on woe! grief on grief! Heaven and earth have lost
their lord, and I my son; the sun its clearness; Jews
have slain him, to their great dishonor. Alas! my son,
what mortal grief!”
[49]
Say, say an orison
To the Virgin of the Garaison,
Ye who in this spot solace seek from pain,
Pilgrims so good,
’Neath sorrows bowed,
That your hearts may open up to hope again.
Here while you stay,
Say with love, say,
Oh! say an orison
To the Virgin of the Garaison.
[50] The _tourteau_ is a round cake with a hole in the
centre, made particularly for Palm Sunday.
[51] The _paëte_ is a kind of biscuit for the Pascal
season.
[52] When a dire pestilence came nigh destroying the city of
Marciac, the Virgin Mother herself commanded this
temple to be dedicated to her under the powerful
protection of the cross and of her Son.
[53] O Lord, Father eternal, Fountain of the Deity, whence
flow all things, have mercy!
[54] O Lord, Fount and clearness of co-eternal light, who
didst make light on the first of days, have mercy!
[55] O Lord, Fount supernal, goodness overflowing, sending
down true bread from heaven, have mercy!
[56] O Christ, Fountain of light, light from light
proceeding; fruitful mount of God, on which feeding the
hungry liveth and is filled with living bread, have
mercy!
[57] O Christ, the way, the life, the truth of hearts; the
food of minds, wherein abides the sweetest sweetness
and fulness is contained, have mercy!
O Christ, the taking of thy sacred Body is a
refreshment, giving mighty strength, and removing every
obstacle to salvation—have mercy!
O Lord, the beauty of both, of the Father and the Son,
and the spirit of each, yet not twofold, by whose
breath the light of all right things is given, have
mercy!
[58] O Lord, who art the light of truth, freely spread
abroad, thou who art called the Paraclete, giving
consolation to those who are desolate, have mercy!
O Lord, purify our taste, that so we may enjoy the
gracious bread sent down from heaven, formed by thee in
Mary’s womb—have mercy!
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