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Daughter handless, domain too different, Chief taken, lock not having been picked. The ancient lady will fall from her high place, Several of the same sect will be killed. A newly appointed king persecutes the Church, the lower parts of Europe and in the North. The exiles will come into Sicily To deliver form hunger the strange nation: Because of death France will take to making a journey, Fleet by sea, marching over the Pyrenees Mountains, Spain in trouble, military people marching: The blood royal will be so very mixed, Gauls will be constrained by Hesperia: Then with a shock great clarity he will give, Which by this century will bring them great contentment.
The people of Geneva drying up with hunger, with thirst, Hope at hand will come to fail: On the point of trembling will be the law of him of the Cevennes, Fleet at the great port cannot be received. The sloping park great calamity To be done through Hesperia and Insubria: The fire in the ship, plague and captivity, Mercury in Sagittarius Saturn will fade.
Through great dangers the captive escaped: In a short time great his fortune changed. In the palace the people are trapped, Through good omen the city besieged. The blond one will come to compromise the fork-nosed one Through the duel and will chase him out: The exiles within he will have restored, Committing the strongest to the marine places.
The efforts of 'Aquilon' will be great: The gate on the Ocean will be opened, The kingdom on the Isle will be restored: London will tremble discovered by sail. He will cause his sceptre to flourish over the three parts, Against the cope of the great Hierarchy. The dart from the sky will make its extension, Deaths speaking: The stone in the tree, the proud nation restored, Noise, human monster, purge expiation.
The exiles will come into Sicily To deliver form hunger the strange nation: At daybreak the Celts will fail them: Life remains by reason: Celtic army vexed in Italy On all sides conflict and great loss: Romans fled, O Gaul repelled! Near the Ticino, Rubicon uncertain battle. Born with three arms the predicted warlike image, Through three crowns to the great Endymion. From Sens, from Autun they will come as far as the Rhone To pass beyond towards the Pyrenees mountains: The nation to leave the March of Ancona: By land and sea it will be followed by great suites.
The voice of the rare bird heard, On the pipe of the air-vent floor: So high will the bushel of wheat rise, That man will be eating his fellow man.
Lightning in Burgundy will perform a portentous deed, One which could never have been done by skill, Sexton made lame by their senate Will make the affair known to the enemies.
Hurled back through bows, fires, pitch and by fires: Cries, howls heard at midnight: Within they are place on the broken ramparts, The traitors fled by the underground passages. The great Neptune of the deep of the sea With Punic race and Gallic blood mixed. The Isles bled, because of the tardy rowing: More harm will it do him than the ill-concealed secret. The beard frizzled and black through skill Will subjugate the cruel and proud people: The great 'Chyren' will remove from far away All those captured by the banner of 'Selin'.
After the conflict by the eloquence of the wounded one For a short time a soft rest is contrived: The great ones are not to be allowed deliverance at all: They are restored by the enemies at the proper time. Through fire from the sky the city almost burned: The Urn threatens Deucalion again: Sardinia vexed by the Punic foist, After Libra will leave her Phaethon.
Through hunger the prey will make the wolf prisoner, The attacker then in extreme distress, The heir having the last one before him, The great one does not escape in the middle of the crowd. The large trade of a great Lyons changed, The greater part turns to pristine ruin Prey to the soldiers swept away by pillage: Through the Jura mountain and 'Suevia' drizzle.
The strange tongue in the Dalmatian land, It will overrun, devastating the entire land. The old full beard under the severe statute Made at Lyon over the Celtic Eagle: The little great one perseveres too far: Noise of arms in the sky: Ligurian sea red.
Wreck for the fleet near the Adriatic Sea: The land trembles stirred up upon the air placed on land: Egypt trembles Mahometan increase, The Herald surrendering himself is appointed to cry out. After there will come from the outermost countries A German Prince, upon the golden throne: The servitude and waters met, The lady serves, her time no longer adored.
The circuit of the great ruinous deed, The seventh name of the fifth will be: Of a third greater the stranger warlike: Sheep, Paris, Aix will not guarantee.
One day the two great masters will be friends, Their great power will be seen increased: The new land will be at its high peak, To the bloody one the number recounted. Though life and death the realm of Hungary changed: The law will be more harsh than service: Their great city cries out with howls and laments, Castor and Pollux enemies in the arena.
At sunrise one will see a great fire, Noise and light extending towards 'Aquilon: Fire colour of gold from the sky seen on earth: Heir struck from on high, marvelous deed done: Great human murder: Very near the Tiber presses Death: Shortly before great inundation: The chief of the ship taken, thrown into the bilge: Castle, palace in conflagration.
Great Po, great evil will be received through Gauls, Vain terror to the maritime Lion: People will pass by the sea in infinite numbers, Without a quarter of a million escaping. The populous places will be uninhabitable: Great discord to obtain fields: Realms delivered to prudent incapable ones: Then for the great brothers dissension and death.
Burning torch will be seen in the sky at night Near the end and beginning of the Rhone: Famine, steel: Roman Pontiff beware of approaching The city that two rivers flow through, Near there your blood will come to spurt, You and yours when the rose will flourish.
The one whose face is splattered with the blood Of the victim nearly sacrificed: Jupiter in Leon, omen through presage: To be put to death then for the bride. Roman land as the omen interpreted Will be vexed too much by the Gallic people: But the Celtic nation will fear the hour, The fleet has been pushed too far by the north wind. Within the isles a very horrible uproar, One will hear only a party of war, So great will be the insult of the plunderers That they will come to be joined in the great league.
After combat and naval battle, The great Neptune in his highest belfry: Red adversary will become pale with fear, Putting the great Ocean in dread.
The divine word will give to the substenance, Including heavenm earth, gold hidden in the mystic milk: Body, soul, spirit having all power, As much under its feet as the Heavenly see. Mars and Mercury, and the silver joined together, Towards the south extreme drought: In the depths of Asia one will say the earth trembles, Corinth, Ephesus then in perplexity.
When they will be close the lunar ones will fail, From one another not greatly distant, Cold, dryness, danger towards the frontiers, Even where the oracle has had its beginning.
Near, far the failure of the two great luminaries Which will occur between April and March. Oh, what a loss! Within the closed temple the lightning will enter, The citizens within their fort injured: Horses, cattle, men, the wave will touch the wall, Through famine, drought, under the weakest armed.
The fugitives, fire from the sky on the pikes: Conflict near the ravens frolicking, From land they cry for aid and heavenly relief, When the combatants will be near the walls. The Cimbri joined with their neighbors Will come to ravage almost Spain: Peoples gathered in Guienne and Limousin Will be in league, and will bear them company. Greater calamity of blood and famine, Seven times it approaches the marine shore: Monaco from hunger, place captured, captivity, The great one led crunching in a metaled cage.
The arms to fight in the sky a long time, The tree in the middle of the city fallen: Sacred bough clipped, steel, in the face of the firebrand, Then the monarch of 'Adria' fallen. Through lightning in the arch gold and silver melted, Of two captives one will eat the other: The greatest one of the city stretched out, When submerged the fleet will swim. Through the branch of the valiant personage Of lowest France: The realm, will change in heart, vigor and glory, In all points having its adversary opposed: Then through death France an infancy will subjugate, A great Regent will then be more contrary.
An English prince Marc in his heavenly heart Will want to pursue his prosperous fortune, Of the two duels one will pierce his gall: Hated by him well loved by his mother. Mount Aventine will be seen to burn at night: The sky very suddenly dark in Flanders: When the monarch will chase his nephew, Then Church people will commit scandals.
After the rather long rain milk, In several places in Reims the sky touched: Alas, what a bloody murder is prepared near them, Fathers and sons Kings will not dare approach.
In Lucca it will come to rain blood and milk, Shortly before a change of praetor: Great plague and war, famine and drought will be m,ade visible Far away where their prince and rector will die. Through the regions of the great river Guadalquivir Deep in Iberia to the Kingdom of Grenada Crosses beaten back by the Mahometan peoples One of Cordova will betray his country. In the Conca by the Adriatic Sea There will appear a horrible fish, With face human and its end aquatic, Which will be taken without the hook.
Six days the attack made before the city: Battle will be given strong and harsh: Three will surrender it, and to them pardon: The rest to fire and to bloody slicing and cutting. If, France, you pass beyond the Ligurian Sea, You will see yourself shut up in islands and seas: Mahomet contrary, more so the Adriatic Sea: You will gnaw the bones of horses and asses.
Great confusion in the enterprise, Loss of people, countless treasure: You ought not to extend further there. France, let what I say be remembered. He who will attain to the kingdom of Navarre When Sicily and Naples will be joined: They will prepare idols of Kings and Princes, Soothsayers and empty prophets elevated: Horn, victime of gold, and azure, dazzling, The soothsayers will be interpreted.
Learned in letters condescending he will Translate the Arabian language into French. Of land weak and parentage poor, Through piece and peace he will attain to the empire.
For a long time a young female to reign, Never has one so bad come upon the kingdom. The two nephews brought up in diverse places: Naval battle, land, fathers fallen: They will come to be elevated very high in making war To avenge the injury, enemies succumbed. He who during the struggle with steel in the deed of war Will have carried off the prize from on greater than he: By night six will carry the grudge to his bed, Without armor he will surprised suddenly.
On the field of Media, of Arabia and of Armenia Two great armies will assemble thrice: The host near the bank of the Araxes, They will fall in the land of the great Suleiman.
The great tomb of the people of Aquitaine Will approach near to Tuscany, When Mars will be in the corner of Germany And in the land of the Mantuan people.
In the city where the wolf will enter, Very near there will the enemies be: Foreign army will spoil a great country. The friends will pass at the wall and Alps. When the eclipse of the Sun will then be, The monster will be seen in full day: Quite otherwise will one interpret it, High price unguarded: From the very depths of the West of Europe, A young child will be born of poor people, He who by his tongue will seduce a great troop: His fame will increase towards the realm of the East.
Buried apoplectic not dead, He will be found to have his hands eaten: When the city will condemn the heretic, He who it seemed to them had changed their laws. The speech delivered before the attack, Milan taken by the Eagle through deceptive ambushes: Ancient wall driven in by cannons, Through fire and blood few given quarter.
The Gallic people and a foreign nation Beyond the mountains, dead, captured and killed: In the contrary month and near vintage time, Through the Lords drawn up in accord. The seven in three months in agreement To subjugate the Apennine Alps: But the tempest and cowardly Ligurian, Destroys them in sudden ruins. The great theater will come to be set up again: The dice cast and the snares already laid. Too much the first one will come to tire in the death knell, Prostrated by arches already a long time split.
Hunchback will be elected by the council, A more hideous monster not seen on earth, The willing blow will put out his eye: The traitor to the King received as faithful. The child will be born with two teeth in his mouth, Stones will fall during the rain in Tuscany: A few years after there will be neither wheat nor barley, To satiate those who will faint from hunger.
Your tomb near Rome and Ancona, The black frizzled beard will have a trophy set up. When the animal domesticated by man After great pains and leaps will come to speak: The lightning to the virgin will be very harmful, Taken from earth and suspended in the air. The five strangers entered in the temple, Their blood will come to pollute the land: To the Toulousans it will be a very hard example Of one who will come to exterminate their laws.
The sky of Plancus' city forebodes to us Through clear signs and fixed stars, That the time of its sudden change is approaching, Neither for its good, nor for its evils. The old monarch chased out of his realm Will go to the East asking for its help: For fear of the crosses he will fold his banner: To Mitylene he will go through port and by land.
Seven hundred captives bound roughly. Lots drawn for the half to be murdered: The hope at hand will come very promptly But not as soon as the fifteenth death. Gallic realm, you will be much changed: To a foreign place is the empire transferred: You will be set up amidst other customs and laws: Rouen and Chartres will do much of the worst to you.
The republic of the great city Will not want to consent to the great severity: King summoned by trumpet to go out, The ladder at the wall, the city will repent. Paris conspires to commit a great murder Blois will cause it to be fully carried out: In Campania there will be a very long rain, In Apulia very great drought. The Cock will see the Eagle, its wing poorly finished, By the Lion will it be put into extremity. When the greatest one will carry off the prize Of Nuremberg, of Augsburg, and those of Basle Through Cologne the chief Frankfort retaken They will cross through Flanders right into Gaul.
One of the greatest ones will flee to Spain Which will thereafter come to bleed in a long wound: Armies passing over the high mountains, Devastating all, and then to reign in peace.
In the year that one eye will reign in France, The court will be in very unpleasant trouble: The great one of Blois will kill his friend: The realm placed in harm and double doubt.
Of Paris bridge, Lyons wall, Montpellier, After six hundreds and seven score three pairs. Seven times will you see the British nation change, Steeped in blood in years: Free not at all its support Germanic.
Aries doubt his 'Bastarnian' pole. Near the Rhine from the Noric mountains Will be born a great one of people come too late, One who will defend Sarmatia and the Pannonians, One will not know what will have become of him.
Barbarian empire usurped by the third, The greater part of his blood he will put to death: Through senile death the fourth struck by him, For fear that the blood through the blood be not dead. Blood will be shed because of the absolution Of a young black one filled with felony. The great band and sect of crusaders Will be arrayed in Mesopotamia: Light company of the nearby river, That such law will hold for an enemy. Near the Douro by the closed Tyrian sea, He will come to pierce the great Pyrenees mountains.
One hand shorter his opening glosses, He will lead his traces to Carcassone. The Roman power will be thoroughly abased, Following in the footsteps of its great neighbour: Hidden civil hatreds and debates Will delay their follies for the buffoons.
Long rest at the great Ionian port. When the sepulchre of the great Roman is found, The day after a Pontiff will be elected: Scarcely will he be approved by the Senate Poisoned, his blood in the sacred chalice.
Of death deserved he will not die, nor by chance: He made captive poorly by his feet and hands. A new sect of Philosophers Despising death, gold, honors and riches Will not be bordering upon the German mountains: To follow them they will have power and crowds. Leaderless people of Spain and Italy Dead, overcome within the Peninsula: Their dictator betrayed by irresponsible folly, Swimming in blood everywhere in the latitude.
The great army led by a young man, It will come to surrender itself into the hands of the enemies: The great Britain including England Will come to be flooded very high by waters The new League of Ausonia will make war, So that they will come to strive against them.
Those in the isles besieged for a long time Will take vigorous force against their foes: Those outside dead overcome by starvation, Put in greater hunger than ever they shall know.
The good old man buried quite alive, Near the great river through false suspicion: The new old man ennobled by riches, Captured on the road all his gold for ransom. When the cripple will attain to the realm, For his competitor he will have a near bastard: He and the realm will become so very mangy That before he recovers, it will be too late.
Naples, Florence, Faenza and Imola, They will be on terms of such disagreement As to delight in the wretches of Nola Complaining of having mocked its chief. Pau, Verona, Vicenza, Saragossa, From distant swords lands wet with blood: Very great plague will come with the great shell, Relief near, and the remedies very far. In Germany will be born diverse sects, Coming very near happy paganism, The heart captive and returns small, They will return to paying the true tithe.
Conflict, death, loss: The chief of Scotland, with six of Germany Captive of the Eastern seamen: The fatal everlasting order through the chain Will come to turn through consistent order: The chain of Marseilles will be broken: The city taken, the enemy at the same time. The worthy one chased out of the English realm, The adviser through angur put to the fire: His adherents will go so low to efface themselves That the bastard will be half received.
The great shameless, audacious bawler, He will be elected governor of the army: The boldness of his contention, The bridge broken, the city faint from fear. The locusts by land and by sea the wind propitious, Captured, dead, bound, pillaged without law of war.
The long hairs of Celtic Gaul Accompanied by foreign nations, They will make captive the people of Aquitaine, For succumbing to their designs. The great city will be thoroughly desolated, Of the inhabitants not a single one will remain there: Wall, sex, temple and virgin violated, Through sword, fire, plague, cannon people will die. The city taken through deceit and guile, Taken in by means of a handsome youth: Assault given by the Robine near the Aude, He and all dead for having thoroughly deceived.
A chief of Ausonia will go to Spain By sea, he will make a stop in Marseilles: Before his death he will linger a long time: After his death one will see a great marvel. Gallic fleet, do not approach Corsica, Less Sardinia, you will rue it: Every one of you will die frustrated of the help of the cape: You will swim in blood, captive you will not believe me. From Barcelona a very great army by sea, All Marseilles will tremble with terror: Isles seized help shut off by sea, Your traitor will swim on land.
At that time Cyprus will be frustrated Of its relief by those of the Aegean Sea: Old ones slaughtered: A fleet's chief will set out from Carmania, One who will take land at the 'Tyrren Phocaean. The tree which had long been dead and withered, In one night it will come to grow green again: The Cronian King sick, Prince with club foot, Feared by his enemies he will make his sail bound. The world near the last period, Saturn will come back again late: Empire transferred towards the Dusky nation, The eye plucked out by the Goshawk at Narbonne.
In Avignon the chief of the whole empire Will make a stop on the way to desolated Paris: Lyons will be poorly consoled for the change. In years during which more will take into account, The one who was the ornament of his era: Then with a shock great clarity he will give, Which by this century will bring them great contentment.
The law of More will be seen to decline: After another much more seductive: Dnieper first will come to give way: Through gifts and tongue another more attractive. The Chief of Fossano will have his throat cut By the leader of the bloodhound and greyhound: New law to occupy the new land Towards Syria, Judea and Palestine: The great barbarian empire to decay, Before the Moon completes it cycle.
Two royal brothers will wage war so fiercely That between them the war will be so mortal That both will occupy the strong places: Their great quarrel will fill realm and life.
The last one honored amongst the Gauls, Over the enemy man will he be victorious: Force and land in a moment explored, When the envious one will die from an arrow shot. That of the remainder of blood unshed: Venice demands that relief be given: After having waited a very long time, City delivered up at the first sound of the horn.
Because of death France will take to making a journey, Fleet by sea, marching over the Pyrenees Mountains, Spain in trouble, military people marching: Some of the greatest Ladies carried off to France.
Near the mountain where Sagunto sits. The impotent Prince angry, complaints and quarrels, Rape and pillage, by cocks and Africans: Great it is by land, by sea infinite sails, Italy alone will be chasing Celts.
Cross, peace, under one the divine word accomplished, Spain and Gaul will be united together: Great disaster near, and combat very bitter: No heart will be so hardy as not to tremble. By the new clothes after the find is made, Malicious plot and machination: First will die he who will prove it, Color Venetian trap. The minor son of the great and hated Prince, He will have a great touch of leprosy at the age of twenty: Of grief his mother will die very sad and emaciated, And he will die where the loose flesh falls.
The great city by prompt and sudden assault Surprised at night, guards interrupted: The guards and watches of Saint-Quentin Slaughtered, guards and the portals broken. The chief of the army in the middle of the crowd Will be wounded by an arrow shot in the thighs, When Geneva in tears and distress Will be betrayed by Lausanne and the Swiss.
The young Prince falsely accused Will plunge the army into trouble and quarrels: The chief murdered for his support, Sceptre to pacify: He who will have the government of the great cope Will be prevailed upon to perform several deeds: The twelve red one who will come to soil the cloth, Under murder, murder will come to be perpetrated.
The greater army put to flight in disorder, Scarcely further will it be pursued: Army reassembled and the legion reduced, Then it will be chased out completely from the Gauls. News of the greater loss reported, The report will astonish the army: Troops united against the revolted: The double phalanx will abandon the great one.
The sudden death of the first personage Will have caused a change and put another in the sovereignty: Soon, late come so high and of low age, Such by land and sea that it will be necessary to fear him. From where they will think to make famine come, From there will come the surfeit: The eye of the sea through canine greed For the one the other will give oil and wheat.
The city of liberty made servile: Made the asylum of profligates and dreamers. The King changed to them not so violent: From one hundred become more than a thousand. Some of those most lettered in the celestial facts Will be condemned by illiterate princes: Punished by Edict, hunted, like criminals, And put to death wherever they will be found.
Before Rouen the siege laid by the Insubrians, By land and sea the passages shut up: Peace and plenty for a long time the place will praise: Throughout his realm the fleur-de-lys deserted: Bodies dead by water, land one will bring there, Vainly awaiting the good fortune to be buried there.
The change will be very difficult: City and province will gain by the change: Heart high, prudent established, chased out one cunning, Sea, land, people will change their state. The great army will be chased out, In one moment it will be needed by the King: The faith promised from afar will be broken, He will be seen naked in pitiful disorder.
The legion in the marine fleet Will burn lime, loadstone sulfur and pitch: The long rest in the secure place: Beneath the holy earth of a soul the faint voice heard, Human flame seen to shine as divine: It will cause the earth to be stained with the blood of the monks, And to destroy the holy temples for the impure ones.
Lofty bodies endlessly visible to the eye, Through these reasons they will come to obscure: Body, forehead included, sense and head invisible, Diminishing the sacred prayers. The great swarm of bees will arise, Such that one will not know whence they have come; By night the ambush, the sentinel under the vines City delivered by five babblers not naked.
They will come to deliver the Prince of 'Annemark,' Redemption reviled in the temple of Artemis. When Venus will be covered by the Sun, Under the splendor will be a hidden form: Mercury will have exposed them to the fire, Through warlike noise it will be insulted.
The Sun hidden eclipsed by Mercury Will be placed only second in the sky: Of Vulcan Hermes will be made into food, The Sun will be seen pure, glowing red and golden. Eleven more times the Moon the Sun will not want, All raised and lowered by degree: And put so low that one will stitch little gold: Such that after famine plague, the secret uncovered.
The Moon in the full of night over the high mountain, The new sage with a lone brain sees it: By his disciples invited to be immortal, Eyes to the south. Hands in bosoms, bodies in the fire. In the places and times of flesh giving way to fish, The communal law will be made in opposition: It will hold strongly the old ones, then removed from the midst, Loving of Everything in Common put far behind.
Jupiter joined more to Venus than to the Moon Appearing with white fulness: Venus hidden under the whiteness of Neptune Struck by Mars through the white stew. The great one of the foreign land led captive, Chained in gold offered to King 'Chyren': He who in Ausonia, Milan will lose the war, And all his army put to fire and sword.
The fire put out the virgins will betray The greater part of the new band: Lightning in sword and lance the lone Kings will guard Etruria and Corsica, by night throat cut. The new sports set up again in Gaul, After victory in the Insubrian campaign: Mountains of Hesperia, the great ones tied and trussed up: The Gaul will come to penetrate the mountains by leaps: He will occupy the great place of Insubria: His army to enter to the greatest depth, Genoa and Monaco will drive back the red fleet.
Before the assault one will eath the order: Reverse side metaled will follow the trail of the blood. The Rhodians will demand relief, Through the neglect of its heirs abandoned. The Arab empire will reveal its course, The cause set right again by Hesperia.
The fortresses of the besieged shut up, Through gunpowder sunk into the abyss: The traitors will all be stowed away alive, Never did such a pitiful schism happen to the sextons.
Female sex captive as a hostage Will come by night to deceive the guards: The chief of the army deceived by her language Will abandon her to the people, it will be pitiful to see. Arms will be heard clashing in the sky: That very same year the divine ones enemies: They will want unjustly to discuss the holy laws: Through lightning and war the complacent one put to death. Through conflict a King will abandon his realm: The greatest chief will fail in time of need: Dead, ruined few will escape it, All cut up, one will be a witness to it.
The fact well defended by excellence, Guard yourself Tours from your near ruin: London and Nantes will make a defense through Reims Not passing further in the time of the drizzle. The savage black one when he will have tried His bloody hand at fire, sword and drawn bows: All of his people will be terribly frightened, Seeing the greatest ones hung by neck and feet. The fertile, spacious Ausonian plain Will produce so many gadflies and locusts, The solar brightness will become clouded, All devoured, great plague to come from them.
Before the people blood will be shed, Only from the high heavens will it come far: But for a long time of one nothing will be heard, The spirit of a lone one will come to bear witness against it. Libra will see the Hesperias govern, Holding the monarchy of heaven and earth: No one will see the forces of Asia perished, Only seven hold the hierarchy in order.
A Duke eager to follow his enemy Will enter within impeding the phalanx: Hurried on foot they will come to pursue so closely That the day will see a conflict near Ganges.
In the besieged city men and woman to the walls, Enemies outside the chief ready to surrender: The wind will be strongly against the troops, They will be driven away through lime, dust and ashes.
The fugitives and exiles recalled: Fathers and sons great garnishing of the deep wells: The cruel father and his people choked: His far worse son submerged in the well. Of the name which no Gallic King ever had Never was there so fearful a thunderbolt, Italy, Spain and the English trembling, Very attentive to a woman and foreigners.
When the crow on the tower made of brick For seven hours will continue to scream: Death foretold, the statue stained with blood, Tyrant murdered, people praying to their Gods. After the victory of the raving tongue, The spirit tempered in tranquility and repose: Throughout the conflict the bloody victor makes orations, Roasting the tongue and the flesh and the bones.
Ignorant envy upheld before the great King, He will propose forbidding the writings: His wife not his wife tempted by another, Twice two more neither skill nor cries. To swallow the burning Sun in the throat, The Etruscan land washed by human blood: The chief pail of water, to lead his son away, Captive lady conducted into Turkish land.
Two beset in burning fervor: By thirst for two full cups extinguished, The fort filed, and an old dreamer, To the Genevans he will show the track from 'Nira. The seven children left in hostage, The third will come to slaughter his child: Because of his son two will be pierced by the point, Genoa, Florence, he will come to confuse them.
The old one mocked and deprived of his place, By the foreigner who will suborn him: A colonel with ambition plots, He will seize the greatest army, Against his Prince false invention, And he will be discovered under his arbor. The Celtic army against the mountaineers, Those who will be learned and able in bird-calling: Peasants will soon work fresh presses, All hurled on the sword's edge. The transgressor in bourgeois garb, He will come to try the King with his offense: Fifteen soldiers for the most part bandits, Last of life and chief of his fortune.
Towards the deserter of the great fortress, After he will have abandoned his place, His adversary will exhibit very great prowess, The Emperor soon dead will be condemned. Under the feigned color of seven shaven heads Diverse spies will be scattered: Wells and fountains sprinkled with poisons, At the fort of Genoa devourers of men. The year that Saturn and Mars are equal fiery, The air very dry parched long meteor: Through secret fires a great place blazing from burning heat, Little rain, warm wind, wars, incursions.
The exiles will hold the great city, The citizens dead, murdered and driven out: Those of Aquileia will promise Parma To show them the entry through the untracked places. Quite contiguous to the great Pyrenees mountains, One to direct a great army against the Eagle: Veins opened, forces exterminated, As far as Pau will he come to chase the chief.
In place of the bride the daughters slaughtered, Murder with great error no survivor to be: Within the well vestals inundated, The bride extinguished by a drink of Aconite. Those of Bazas will come at the unhappy hour To seize Condom and Marsan promptly.
The great nephew by force will test The treaty made by the pusillanimous heart: The Duke will try Ferrara and Asti, When the pantomine will take place in the evening. All assembled against those of Aquitaine: Many Germans many more Swiss, They will be routed along with those of 'Humane.
Ready to fight one will desert, The chief adversary will obtain the victory: The rear guard will make a defense, The faltering ones dead in the white territory. The union of Gascons and Bigorre To betray the temple, the priest giving his sermon. Dying he will want to lie in Blois soil, After having chased the pirates from the sea.
The great army of the civil struggle, By night Parma to the foreign one discovered, Seventy-nine murdered in the town, The foreigners all put to the sword. Near the great river, great ditch, earth drawn out, In fifteen parts will the water be divided: The city taken, fire, blood, cries, sad conflict, And the greatest part involving the colosseum. Promptly will one build a bridge of boats, To pass the army of the great Belgian Prince: Poured forth inside and not far from Brussels, Passed beyond, seven cut up by pike.
A throng approaches coming from Slaconia, The old Destroyer the city will ruin: He will see his 'Romania' quite desolated, Then he will not know how to put out the great flame. Combat by night the valiant captain Conquered will flee few people conquered: His people stirred up, sedition not in vain, His own son will hold him besieged. A great one of Auxerre will die very miserable, Driven out by those who had been under him: Put in chains, behind a strong cable, In the year that Mars, Venus and Sun are in conjunction in summer.
The white coal will be chased by the black one, Made prisoner led to the dung cart, Moor Camel on twisted feet, Then the younger one will blind the hobby falcon. The year that Saturn will be conjoined in Aquarius With the Sun, the very powerful King Will be received and anointed at Reims and Aix, After conquests he will murder the innocent. A King's son learned in many languages, Different from his senior in the realm: His handsome father understood by the greater son, He will cause his principal adherent to perish.
Anthony by name great by the filthy fact Of Lousiness wasted to his end: One who will want to be desirous of lead, Passing the port he will be immersed by the elected one. Thirty of London will conspire secretly Against their King, the enterprise on the bridge: He and his satellites will have a distaste for death, A fair King elected, native of Frisia. The two armies will be unable to unite at the walls, In that instant Milan and Pavia to tremble: Hunger, thirst, doubt will come to plague them very strongly They will not have a single morsel of meat, bread or victuals.
For the Gallic Duke compelled to fight in the duel, The ship of Melilla will not approach Monaco, Wrongly accused, perpetual prison, His son will strive to reign before his death. The head of the valiant captain cut off, It will be thrown before his adversary: His body hung on the sail-yard of the ship, Confused it will flee by oars against the wind.
A serpent seen near the royal bed, It will be by the lady at night the dogs will not bark: Then to be born in France a Prince so royal, Come from heaven all the Princes will see him. Two great brothers will be chased out of Spain, The elder conquered under the Pyrenees mountains: The realm left to two they will hold it very briefly, Three years and seven months passed by they will make war: The two Vestals will rebel in opposition, Victor the younger in the land of Brittany.
The elder sister of the British Isle Will be born fifteen years before her brother, Because of her promise procuring verification, She will succeed to the kingdom of the balance. Elected by the Portuguese people near Cadiz, One who will come to grow very old in peace and reign. Those of Alba will pass into Rome, By means of Langres the multitude muffled up, Marquis and Duke will pardon no man, Fire, blood, smallpox no water the crops to fail.
The valiant elder son of the King's daughter, He will hurl back the Celts very far, Such that he will cast thunderbolts, so many in such an array Few and distant, then deep into the Hesperias. From the celestial fire on the Royal edifice, When the light of Mars will go out, Seven months great war, people dead through evil Rouen, Evreux the King will not fail.
Before the coming of Celtic ruin, In the temple two will parley Pike and dagger to the heart of one mounted on the steed, They will bury the great one without making any noise.
Seven conspirators at the banquet will cause to flash The iron out of the ship against the three: One will have the two fleets brought to the great one, When through the evil the latter shoots him in the forehead. The successor to the Duchy will come, Very far beyond the Tuscan Sea: A Gallic branch will hold Florence, The nautical Frog in its gyron be agreement.
The large mastiff expelled from the city Will be vexed by the strange alliance, After having chased the stag to the fields The wolf and the Bear will defy each other. Under the shadowy pretense of removing servitude, He will himself usurp the people and city: He will do worse because of the deceit of the young prostitute, Delivered in the field reading the false poem. The Augur putting his hand upon the head of the King Will come to pray for the peace of Italy: He will come to move the sceptre to his left hand, From King he will become pacific Emperor.
The bones of the Triumvir will be found, Looking for a deep enigmatic treasure: Those from thereabouts will not be at rest, Digging for this thing of marble and metallic lead.
There will be unleashed live fire, hidden death, Horrible and frightful within the globes, By night the city reduced to dust by the fleet, The city afire, the enemy amenable.
The great arch demolished down to its base, By the chief captive his friend forestalled, He will be born of the lady with hairy forehead and face, Then through cunning the Duke overtaken by death. A Celtic chief wounded in the conflict Seeing death overtaking his men near a cellar: Pressed by blood and wounds and enemies, And relief by four unknown ones.
The sea will not be passed over safely by those of the Sun, Those of Venus will hold all Africa: Saturn will no longer occupy their realm, And the Asiatic part will change. To near the Lake of Geneva will it be conducted, By the foreign maiden wishing to betray the city: Before its murder at Augsburg the great suite, And those of the Rhine will come to invade it.
With great fury the Roman Belgian King Will want to vex the barbarian with his phalanx: Fury gnashing, he will chase the African people From the Pannonias to the pillars of Hercules.
The great Pontiff taken captive while navigating, The great one thereafter to fail the clergy in tumult: Second one elected absent his estate declines, His favorite bastard to death broken on the wheel.
The Sabaean tear no longer at its high price, Turning human flesh into ashes through death, At the isle of Pharos disturbed by the Crusaders, When at Rhodes will appear a hard phantom. By night the King passing near an Alley, He of Cyprus and the principal guard: The King mistaken, the hand flees the length of the Rhone, The conspirators will set out to put him to death. The unhappy abandoned one will die of grief, His conqueress will celebrate the hecatomb: Pristine law, free edict drawn up, The wall and the Prince falls on the seventh day.
The great Royal one of gold, augmented by brass, The agreement broken, war opened by a young man: People afflicted because of a lamented chief, The land will be covered with barbarian blood. The great army will pass beyond the Alps, Shortly before will be born a monster scoundrel: Prodigious and sudden he will turn The great Tuscan to his nearest place.
By the death of the Latin Monarch, Those whom he will have assisted through his reign: The fire will light up again the booty divided, Public death for the bold ones who incurred it. Before the great one has given up the ghost at Rome, Great terror for the foreign army: The ambush by squadrons near Parma, Then the two red ones will celebrate together.
The two contented ones will be united together, When for the most part they will be conjoined with Mars: The great one of Africa trembles in terror, Duumvirate disjoined by the fleet. The realm and law raised under Venus, Saturn will have dominion over Jupiter: The law and realm raised by the Sun, Through those of Saturn it will suffer the worst. Towards Persia very nearly a million men, The true serpent will invade Byzantium and Egypt.
The slavish people through luck in war Will become elevated to a very high degree: They will change their Prince, one born a provincial, An army raised in the mountains to pass over the sea. Yet I have wished to remain silent and abandon my work because of the injustice not only of the present time but also for most of the future.
I will not commit to writing. Since governments, sects and countries will undergo such sweeping changes, diametrically opposed to what now obtains, that were I to relate events to come, those in power now - monarchs, leaders of sects and religions - would find these so different from their own imaginings that they would be led to condemn what later centuries will learn how to see and understand.
Bear in mind also Our Saviour's words: The whole work is thus written in a nebulous rather than plainly prophetic form. So much so that, "You have hidden these things from the wise and the circumspect, that is from the mighty and the rulers, and you have purified those things for the small and the poor," and through Almighty God's will, revealed unto those prophets with the power to perceive what is distant and thereby to foretell things to come.
For nothing can be accomplished without this faculty, whose power and goodness work so strongly in those to whom it is given that, while they contemplate within themselves, these powers are subject to other influences arising from the force of good. This warmth and strength of prophecy invests us with its influence as the sun's rays affect both animate and inanimate entities. We human beings cannot through our natural consciousness and intelligence know anything of God the Creator's hidden secrets, For it is not for us to know the times or the instants, etc.
So much so that persons of future times may be seen in present ones, because God Almighty has wished to reveal them by means of images, together with various secrets of the future vouchsafed to orthodox astrology, as was the case in the past, so that a measure of power and divination passed through them, the flame of the spirit inspiring them to pronounce upon inspiration both human and divine. God may bring into being divine works, which are absolute; there is another level, that of angelic works; and a third way, that of the evildoers.
But my son, I address you here a little too obscurely. As regards the occult prophecies one is vouchsafed through the subtle spirit of fire, which the understanding sometimes stirs through contemplation of the distant stars as if in vigil, likewise by means of pronouncements, one finds oneself surprised at producing writings without fear of being stricken for such impudent loquacity. The reason is that all this proceeds from the divine power of Almighty God from whom all bounty proceeds.
And so once again, my son, if I have eschewed the word prophet, I do not wish to attribute to myself such lofty title at the present time, for whoever is called a prophet now was once called a seer; since a prophet, my son, is properly speaking one who sees distant things through a natural knowledge of all creatures.
And it can happen that the prophet bringing about the perfect light of prophecy may make manifest things both human and divine, because this cannot be done otherwise, given that the effects of predicting the future extend far off into time.
God's mysteries are incomprehensible and the power to influence events is bound up with the great expanse of natural knowledge, having its nearest most immediate origin in free will and describing future events which cannot be understood simply through being revealed.
Neither can they be grasped through men's interpretations nor through another mode of cognizance or occult power under the firmament, neither in the present nor in the total eternity to come But bringing about such an indivisible eternity through Herculean efforts, things are revealed by the planetary movements.