Canon of the Mass (Latin: Canon Missæ, Canon Actionis) is the name given in the Roman Missal, from the first typical edition of Pope Pius V in 1570 to that of Pope John XXIII in 1962, to the part of the Mass of the Roman Rite that begins after the Sanctus with the words Te igitur. All editions preceding that of 1962 place the indication "Canon Missae" at the head of each page from that point until the end of the Mass; that of 1962 does so only until the page preceding the Pater Noster and places the heading "Ordo Missae" on the following pages.
Before 1962 there were divergent opinions about the point where the Canon of the Mass ended. Some considered that it ended where indicated in the 1962 Roman Missal, others where indicated in the earlier editions from 1570 onwards (the end of Mass), others at the conclusion of the Embolism (Libera nos ...) that expands on the final "Sed libera nos a malo" petition of the Pater Noster.
The editions of the Roman Missal issued since 1970 use the term "Roman Canon" of the first of its four Eucharistic Prayers, and place the words "Prex Eucharistica" before the dialogue that precedes the Preface, and the new heading "Ritus communionis" before the introduction to the Pater Noster.
For detailed information on the history of the Roman Canon of the Mass, see the article Canon of the Mass in the Catholic Encyclopedia, from which the rest of this article has been transcribed.
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