Confiteor deoomnipotentibeatae mariaesemper virginibeato michaeli archangelosanctis apostolisomnibus sanctisbeata maria, you know i am a righteous manof my virtue i am justly proud et tibit paterbeata maria, you know im so much purer thanthe common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd quia peccavi nimisthen tell me, maria, why i see her dancing therewhy her smoldering eyes still scorch my soul cogitationei feel her, i see herthe sun caught in her raven hairis blazing in me out of all control verb o et operelike