Şunu aradınız:: punctum dolens (Latince - İngilizce)

punctum
point

punctum vegetationis
vegetative point

omne tulit punctum
all who mixes the useful with the sweet

interdum habet punctum
the plot is condensed

terdecim punctum tres p.*
thirteen point three grams

non arma extra hoc punctum
your justice and reasons will not be appalled

vulnus punctum cubiti sin.
crushing dislocata

punctum est cuius pars nulla est.
a point is that which has no parts.

omne tulit punctum qui miscuit utile dulci
all who mixes the useful with the sweet

vulnus punctum cubiti sin. corpus alienum vitreum loci tenuis
crushing dislocata

ad punctum in modico dereliqui te et in miserationibus magnis congregabo t
for a small moment have i forsaken thee; but with great mercies will i gather thee.

sicut quae concipit cum adpropinquaverit ad partum dolens clamat in doloribus suis sic facti sumus a facie tua domin
like as a woman with child, that draweth near the time of her delivery, is in pain, and crieth out in her pangs; so have we been in thy sight, o lord.

hoc autem faciebat multis diebus dolens autem paulus et conversus spiritui dixit praecipio tibi in nomine iesu christi exire ab ea et exiit eadem hor
and this did she many days. but paul, being grieved, turned and said to the spirit, i command thee in the name of jesus christ to come out of her. and he came out the same hour.

bugles es calling from prairie to shore sign up and fall in to war; drums dolens mafy, cavitatio perculos domum red et green et mensis viculo venit venientesque et dolore le plain loud roar le liborem de ruin reste; blue grass et cotton may eius omnia venire percussit, militae de mortuus, civitatio opera et countersum omnibus omnibus omnibus quod omnibus omnibus omnibus omnibus apud fati et cordere fueritatis
bugles are calling from prairie to shore sign up and fall in and march off to war; drums beating loudly, hearts beating proudly march red and green and smile as you go smoke hides the valleys and fire paints the plains loud roar the cannons till ruin remains; blue grass and cotton burnt and forgotten all hope seems gone so, soldier, march on to die [verse 2] count all the crosses and count all the tears these are the losses and sad souvenirs; this devastation once was a nation so fall the dice,