Quae est ista, quae progreditur quasi aurora consurgens, pulchra ut luna, electa ut sol, terribilis ut castrorum acies ordinata?
Who is she that come forth as the morning rising, fair as the moon, bright as the sun, fearful as an army set in array?
I'm presently somewhat skint, which has meant that I've needed to become creative regarding ways to imbibe new materials that I'd otherwise just go out and buy to keep my spiritual practice colourful and...um, alive.
So, I've been thrilled to find that not only has some wonderful person blogspotted the Little Office of Our Lady, in English and Latin, but also that the open library has a .pdf version of the 1903 Office. Nihil Obstat.
Inhale the musty dusty smells and admire the 'Art By God' mould stains. It's beautiful, it's rich and it's free. God bless the Internet, indeed.
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