Lyrics of L'elettrice Palatina - Inner Shrine

L'elettrice Palatina (original)

Defensor artis.
Ultima nobilis gentis.
Amavisti tuam civitatem
Et servavivisti dispersione formas artis
Pertinentes Florentiae
Sola termino vitae,
Sed nunc opera gerit secum momoriam nominis tui
Homines indocti
Credunt omnia debita,
Sed humilis habet potestatem resarcire
Ignorantiam suam
Si vis te ipse commutare,
Hodie est dies
In quo omnes mutant
Tibi qui adspicis pulchritudinem
Et eiusmodi recognoscis eam.
Tibi qui adspicis sapientiam
Et eiusmodi recognoscis eam.
Scii I am sunt esta pulchritudo atque esta sapientia in te

(translation)

An apologist for art.
The last rank of the nation.
You loved your city
You've saved different forms of art
Belonging to Florence
The only limit of life
But now she works with the mommy of your name
Unlearned people
They believe all debts
But the lowly has the power to repair
Ignorance
If you want to exchange
Today is the day
They all change
You look on your beauty
And like you review it.
You who gaze on wisdom
And like you review it.
I know I am