The music from Mr. Arany Zoltan always makes my day better. I’m lucky to have found your music in the lockdown 2020. So many great songs from different countries. Thank you for your wonderful music!
I hardly listen to any contemporary music these days, instead mostly ancient music. God bless Arany Zoltan and his compatriots for these wonderful pieces, full of spiritual meaning and warmth. Also, not a few bangers!
Gratulálok! Lenyűgöző videó! Fényes csillag a magyar égbolt felett!!🌠 Gyönyörű képekkel, középkori hangszerekkel kísért éneklés. László énekhangját is nagyon kedvelem! Mi magyarok, büszkék lehetünk Arany Zoltán kiváló zenei munkájára! Köszönjük szépen a zarándokdal második változatát ! Isten éltesse életét, zenei küldetését és szép családját 🕊🌿🌍💞💞
The pace of this music reminds me of the last pilgramage we made to Canterbury, 15 months ago back in April 2567 (Old Calendar, pre -war of the Magic Suns). It was a lovely Spring day, marred only by the sad but very necessary execution (for blasphemy) we were compelled to perform on one of our fellow-pilgrims around Rochester. There had been the March rains, you see, and the road was still muddy, and the pace slow, so we began to tell each other tales and stories, and one of our number began unwisely recally legends of a mythical magical devilrous past before that War of some five and a half centuries ago. He started regaling us with tall tales of men flying through the sky in magic tubes of iron, or even travelling many times faster than could we in chariots that yet had no horse., yet crossed field and moor faster than a frightened mare chased by many hungry wolves, and even of perhaps those same iron tubes below the ground in which men could travel far out from London in less time than it takes to say five Vespers.Then he told how he had one day found a rusty cross handled pipe which, said he, men once rammed into a wall to make a spring of pure water flow forth, and how in same manner they took tiny glass bottles and stuck them in their rafters to make daylight all night long, and how London was not the market town we now know it as, but a great country of its own many times bigger, with ten thousand swords of steel and glass that reached the heavens and never rusted, and from here men could fly like eagles to the ends of the earth, even as far as Dover and maybe Frae francia and yet further in just a day, and they could be heard too speaking from such places by small boxes the size of a goose's egg, and even could see such places in their homes by means of large scrying boxes about the size of a Christmas fattened goose itself. Of course such devilrous tales had now gone too far and such fictitious nonsense might yet corrupt the feeble minded amongst us, so we prayed to God for Help and the Truth, and then strung him from the Morttle Ash at Rochester Brygge, as must be done with all such crafty wizards and sorcerers.
@@Maggot-Milk Indeed, those devout Christians amongst us still make that journey, and those with Penance to do must make the hazardous journey across the Great Selby Marshlands to the Isle of York. Sadly we have a few pagans amongst us (t'was it really a good thing that Great King Stephanus III King of all England granted us all freedom of worship 350 years ago?) and these go to worship at the twisted iron ruins of Ckannery Worff, bui;lt by the ancients for so,me unkonwn purpose, where they say a great God once created and distributed untold wealth and riches to all. They also pray to be spared from his associate Demons, Dett and Hinflazun, which they belief could bring, in some unkonwn way, great misery up on all, though they are still searching for some Holy sacred texts, written by some remote distant sage they call Harvartus, which would reveal all, so they say. Still they are a harmless enough sect, they seem to enjoy most writing up tiny coloured bits of papar and trading these amongst themselves for some obscure rewards.
Man, I love this song. I'm glad you made a remake of it. Really appreciate your work and wish it gains the following it deserves. Greetings from Wallachia(Southern Romania)!
Sequitur alia cantilena ad trepudium rotundum: Stella splendens in monte ut solis radium miraculis serrato exaudi populum. Concurrunt universi gaudentes populi divites et egeni grandes et parvuli ipsum ingrediuntur ut cernunt oculi et inde revertuntur gracijis repleti. Principes et magnates extirpe regia saeculi potestates obtenta venia peccaminum proclamant tundentes pectora poplite flexo clamant hic: Ave Maria. Prelati et barones comites incliti religiosi omnes atque presbyteri milites mercatores cives marinari burgenses piscatores praemiantur ibi. Rustici aratores nec non notarii advocati scultores cuncti ligni fabri sartores et sutores nec non lanifici artifices et omnes gratulantur ibi. Reginae comitissae illustres dominae potentes et ancillae juvenes parvulae virgines et antiquae pariter viduae conscendunt et hunc montem et religiosae. Coetus hic aggregantur hic ut exhibeant vota regratiantur ut ipsa et reddant aulam istam ditantes hoc cuncti videant jocalibus ornantes soluti redeant. Cuncti ergo precantes sexus utriusque mentes nostras mundantes oremus devote virginem gloriosam matrem clementiae in coelis gratiosam sentiamus vere.
idk if the pictures in this video are from it, but very similar ones, that Arany also uses are in the "Codex Manesse". You can also always screenshot images and put them into googles reverse image search to find out where they are likely from.
One of my favorite songs from that period. I really like the version performed by Vox Vulgaris. And I thought that you made your version already. Maybe "Stella Splendens" next time? Thanks, Zoltan for your music.
Medieval times are beautiful you to see but if you live in medieval you see disgusting man's, place, Arts the most disgusting is Arts because of their not mastering their paints like babies
Yes it is from the manuscript "Llibre Vermell de Montserrat", from the 14. century and still being kept in the monastary of Montserrat outside Barcelona in Catalonia, Spain.
Thanks from Italy 🇮🇹
👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗from morocco
ما فات قد فات نحن أبناء اليوم 🎩
The music from Mr. Arany Zoltan always makes my day better. I’m lucky to have found your music in the lockdown 2020. So many great songs from different countries. Thank you for your wonderful music!
Recuerdo haber caminado por el camino de Santiago sonando está canción. Gracias maestro
Sooo tolle Bilder in allen Videos!
Wir haben kollektiv eine völlig falsche Vorstellung vom Mittelalter.
I hardly listen to any contemporary music these days, instead mostly ancient music. God bless Arany Zoltan and his compatriots for these wonderful pieces, full of spiritual meaning and warmth. Also, not a few bangers!
Another blast from the past!
Круто!))
This is a certified hood classic
Gratulálok! Lenyűgöző videó! Fényes csillag a magyar égbolt felett!!🌠 Gyönyörű képekkel, középkori hangszerekkel kísért éneklés. László énekhangját is nagyon kedvelem! Mi magyarok, büszkék lehetünk Arany Zoltán kiváló zenei munkájára! Köszönjük szépen a zarándokdal második változatát ! Isten éltesse életét, zenei küldetését és szép családját 🕊🌿🌍💞💞
Nagyon köszönöm! :)
@ Szívesen Zoltán! Várjuk a következő videóját. További jó munkát! 🎶🕊🌿🌍
Nagyon szép.
Can't believe I've been following Arany for 14 years so far ! Now I'm 28 and thanks to Mr. Zoltán more medieval than ever !!!
I love the spirit you give to these ancient songs
This guy is a blessing for all early music fans!
You should have a listen at the "Ensemble für frühe Musik Augsburg" ruclips.net/channel/UC7sammc4t1v-AFPdsbx7zvw
We need more songs from the Llibre Vermell!
The pace of this music reminds me of the last pilgramage we made to Canterbury, 15 months ago back in April 2567 (Old Calendar, pre -war of the Magic Suns). It was a lovely Spring day, marred only by the sad but very necessary execution (for blasphemy) we were compelled to perform on one of our fellow-pilgrims around Rochester. There had been the March rains, you see, and the road was still muddy, and the pace slow, so we began to tell each other tales and stories, and one of our number began unwisely recally legends of a mythical magical devilrous past before that War of some five and a half centuries ago. He started regaling us with tall tales of men flying through the sky in magic tubes of iron, or even travelling many times faster than could we in chariots that yet had no horse., yet crossed field and moor faster than a frightened mare chased by many hungry wolves, and even of perhaps those same iron tubes below the ground in which men could travel far out from London in less time than it takes to say five Vespers.Then he told how he had one day found a rusty cross handled pipe which, said he, men once rammed into a wall to make a spring of pure water flow forth, and how in same manner they took tiny glass bottles and stuck them in their rafters to make daylight all night long, and how London was not the market town we now know it as, but a great country of its own many times bigger, with ten thousand swords of steel and glass that reached the heavens and never rusted, and from here men could fly like eagles to the ends of the earth, even as far as Dover and maybe Frae francia and yet further in just a day, and they could be heard too speaking from such places by small boxes the size of a goose's egg, and even could see such places in their homes by means of large scrying boxes about the size of a Christmas fattened goose itself. Of course such devilrous tales had now gone too far and such fictitious nonsense might yet corrupt the feeble minded amongst us, so we prayed to God for Help and the Truth, and then strung him from the Morttle Ash at Rochester Brygge, as must be done with all such crafty wizards and sorcerers.
I do like the idea that even 500 years after the apocalypse people are still making pilgrimages to canterbury
@@Maggot-Milk Indeed, those devout Christians amongst us still make that journey, and those with Penance to do must make the hazardous journey across the Great Selby Marshlands to the Isle of York. Sadly we have a few pagans amongst us (t'was it really a good thing that Great King Stephanus III King of all England granted us all freedom of worship 350 years ago?) and these go to worship at the twisted iron ruins of Ckannery Worff, bui;lt by the ancients for so,me unkonwn purpose, where they say a great God once created and distributed untold wealth and riches to all. They also pray to be spared from his associate Demons, Dett and Hinflazun, which they belief could bring, in some unkonwn way, great misery up on all, though they are still searching for some Holy sacred texts, written by some remote distant sage they call Harvartus, which would reveal all, so they say. Still they are a harmless enough sect, they seem to enjoy most writing up tiny coloured bits of papar and trading these amongst themselves for some obscure rewards.
I love your work
Awesome!
Gorgeous! 💖 Wonderful work!
Amo este remake!!!
Awesome as always to hear the sounds of the days of banners and blades, lo how they raise my spirits.
Another masterpiece
Bravo frate Zoltan.
Siempre es bueno escuchar tu musica,
muchas gracias por eso
Dest xweş kevnapareze Zoltan. Love from Kurdistan
From iraq *
Nonexistent.
Man, I love this song. I'm glad you made a remake of it. Really appreciate your work and wish it gains the following it deserves. Greetings from Wallachia(Southern Romania)!
Amazing 😍
Me gusta mucho.
Maravilloso
Sequitur alia cantilena ad trepudium rotundum:
Stella splendens in monte ut solis radium
miraculis serrato exaudi populum.
Concurrunt universi gaudentes populi
divites et egeni grandes et parvuli
ipsum ingrediuntur ut cernunt oculi
et inde revertuntur gracijis repleti.
Principes et magnates extirpe regia
saeculi potestates obtenta venia
peccaminum proclamant tundentes pectora
poplite flexo clamant hic: Ave Maria.
Prelati et barones comites incliti
religiosi omnes atque presbyteri
milites mercatores cives marinari
burgenses piscatores praemiantur ibi.
Rustici aratores nec non notarii
advocati scultores cuncti ligni
fabri sartores et sutores nec non lanifici
artifices et omnes gratulantur ibi.
Reginae comitissae illustres dominae
potentes et ancillae juvenes parvulae
virgines et antiquae pariter viduae
conscendunt et hunc montem et religiosae.
Coetus hic aggregantur hic ut exhibeant
vota regratiantur ut ipsa et reddant
aulam istam ditantes hoc cuncti videant
jocalibus ornantes soluti redeant.
Cuncti ergo precantes sexus utriusque
mentes nostras mundantes oremus devote
virginem gloriosam matrem clementiae
in coelis gratiosam sentiamus vere.
Amen.
Didn't have idea "Locked Within a Crystal Ball" used this music :D Thank you Zoltan, keep up the good work! :)
Ce que j'aime dans cette musique
Cela me fait penser aux Médiévales que M. Boulleaux animé chaque année pendant 19 ans.
Très jolie musique.
You bring happiness to the people and enjoyers of beautiful music! I LOOOOOVE YOUUUUUUU
This is so good Arany!
Probably my favorite medieval song. I think I do prefer your old version mainly because of nostalgia but this one is fantastic aswell.
Arany.. My Hero... please make a few tunes inspired by the Viking era.
These pictures. from what books are those? and are they in any museums?
idk if the pictures in this video are from it, but very similar ones, that Arany also uses are in the "Codex Manesse".
You can also always screenshot images and put them into googles reverse image search to find out where they are likely from.
WHAOAOAOAOAO YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS AMAZINGGGGGGG
👏👏👏
👍👍
Endlich höre ich mal den Text.
A remastered release for sure 😃
One of my favorite songs from that period. I really like the version performed by Vox Vulgaris. And I thought that you made your version already. Maybe "Stella Splendens" next time? Thanks, Zoltan for your music.
⚔👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻
Musica catalana 😎 desperta ferro
Me the one
Medieval times are beautiful you to see but if you live in medieval you see disgusting man's, place, Arts the most disgusting is Arts because of their not mastering their paints like babies
Wtf?
sad but true
This is Catalan right?
Yes it is from the manuscript "Llibre Vermell de Montserrat", from the 14. century and still being kept in the monastary of Montserrat outside Barcelona in Catalonia, Spain.