morbos ridete minaces, inflictos casus contemnite, taetra sepulcra despuite; exsurgens quo Christus provocat, ite.
Laugh at the threats of disease, despise the blows of calamity, scorn the foul tomb. Whither Christ at his rising calls you, go.
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