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by Anonymous / Unidentified Author

Translation © by Guy Laffaille

Infirmata, Vulnerata

Language: Latin

Our translations: FRE

Infirmata, vulnerata
puro deficit amore
et liquescens gravi ardore
languet anima beata. 

O care, o dulcis amor,
quomodo mutatus es mihi in crudelem,
quem numquam agnovisti infidelem? 

Vulnera percute, transfige cor. 
Tormenta pati non timeo. 

Cur, quaeso, crudelis
es factus gravis? 
Sum tibi fidelis,
sis mihi suavis. 

Vicisti, amor, et cor meum cessit amori. 

Semper gratus, desiderabilis,
semper eris in me. 
Veni, o care, totus amabilis,
in aeternum diligam te.

Text Authorship:

by Anonymous / Unidentified Author [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

by Alessandro Scarlatti (1659 - 1725), "Infirmata, Vulnerata" [ chorus ], motet [sung text checked 1 time]

Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):

FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , "Affaiblie, blessée", copyright © 2019, (re)printed on this website with kind permission

Researcher for this page: John Versmoren

This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 18
Word count: 70

Affaiblie, blessée

Language: French (Français) after the Latin

Affaiblie, blessée,
elle manque d'un amour pur 
et languissante d'un amour puissant
mon âme brûle.

Ô cher, doux amour,
comment t'es-tu changé en cruauté envers moi,
alors que tu sais que je n'ai jamais été infidèle ?

Blesse-moi, frappe-moi, perce mon cœur.
Je ne crains pas les tourments.

Pourquoi, je demande, cruel,
es-tu devenu si dur ?
Je te suis fidèle,
sois doux avec moi.

Tu as vaincu, amour, et mon cœur cède à l'amour.

Toujours agréable, toujours désirable,
sois toujours en moi.
Viens, ô cher, pleinement digne d'amour,
je t'aimerai pour toujours.

Text Authorship:

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Based on:

a text in Latin by Anonymous/Unidentified Artist
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This text was added to the website: 2019-09-21
Line count: 18
Word count: 91