Sitting in the cell of the Benedictine monastery, Hildegard concentrated on something that was not before his eyes. He spoke while a monk took note of his words; she dictated what he contemplated, for he did not dominate the rules of Latin, but his collaborators were in charge of shaping it. He did not dictate a letter or comment on a passage of Sacred Scripture; he described what he contemplated in his visions. Next to him was Volmar, the Bened…
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Sitting in the cell of the Benedictine monastery, Hildegard concentrated on something that was not before his eyes. He spoke while a monk took note of his words; she dictated what he contemplated, for he did not dominate the rules of Latin, but his collaborators were in charge of shaping it. He did not dictate a letter or comment on a passage of Sacred Scripture; he described what he contemplated in his visions. Next to him was Volmar, the Bened…