English to Latin: Carry on | |
Source text - English Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher
But I flew too high
Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming
I can hear them say
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man, well
It surely means that I don't know
On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear the voices say
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more
Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
The center lights around your vanity
But surely heaven waits for you
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry (don't you cry no more) | Translation - Latin Perge, filius meus inconstans.
Pax cum faces erit.
Pone caput tuum fessum quiescere.
Noli lacrimare diutius.
Olim supra surrexi strepitum confusioque,
modo dispicere ultra hunc errorem.
In sublime ferrebam altius,
sed nimis altissime volavi.
Quamquam oculi mei cernere poterant, adhuc vir caecus.
Quamquam mens meus cogitare poterant, adhuc vir demens.
Cum somniem voces audio.
Possum audire dicent:
Perge, filius meus inconstans.
Pax cum faces erit.
Pone caput tuum fessum quiescere.
Noli lacrimare diutius.
Dissimulandi cum causa vir,
mimus meus res temporis est,
et si affirmo esse sapiens, et
certe dicet ut nescirem.
In turbido mari commovendi,
iactus similis navi oceano,
ad ventos fortunae dirigo,
sed audio voces dicent:
Perge, filius meus inconstans.
Pax cum faces erit.
Pone caput tuum fessum quiescere.
Noli lacrimare diutius.
Perge. Semper memineris.
Perge. Nil splendor de lucibus mediis
circum tuam vanitatem aequat.
Sed certe caelum tibi manet.
Perge, filius meus inconstans.
Pax cum faces erit.
Pone caput tuum fessum quiescere.
Noli lacrimare. Noli lacrimare diutius. |