a woe below woe! the sun into darkness was thrown, over all a dim shadow had flown, and my heart sorrowed deep and alone at the foot of that emp

a woe below woe! the sun into darkness was thrown, over all a dim shadow had flown, and my heart sorrowed deep and alone at the foot of that empty throne. -- nec novitas solis nec figura solis gravitatem tuam lucemque effinget. volumen necesse non est: memoria tua tenemus. pius dominus tibi requiem donet. die post idus aprilis.