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4. Chançon Royal Aux dames joie, et aux amans plaisance, Et a Amours reverence et honnour; Aux envieux toute paine et grevance, Et au surplus aux mesdisans langour Tous temps aviengne; et secours de Doulçour Soit ottroiés de puissance amoureuse Aux vrais servans sans chose dolereuse. Pitié leur soit advocate aprestee Et par servir Mercy guerredonnee. Dangier n’y ait seignourie a oultrance, Ne Escondit rigoreuse vigour; Detry se parte au fait de Bienveillance, Entendue de Bon Cuer la clamour. Honte n’y soit message ne Dolour; Reffus n’y puist oster Vie Joieuse; Paour seüre ait cause gracieuse De congnoistre Loiauté esprouvee Ou temps qu’estre doit grace recouvree. A plaisant corps, a gaie contenance, A vis paré d’une fresche coulour, A biau maintien, a joieuse samblance, A cuer loial, a port de gent atour, A simplesce d’excellente valour, A maniere de meffait paoureuse, Et a dame digne d’estre eüreuse Par bien faire, par bien estre aournee, Croisse valour de vertu redoublee. Sugetté soit naturelle ordonnance Aux parties ensivans Bonne Amour: Fueille, flour, fruit de leesce, habondance, Et quanqu’il est de tout bon a ce jour; Les elemens n’y soient a sejour Pour eulx servir, et n’y soit dangereuse Planete, en rier, dure, ne despiteuse, Pour vouloir ce qu’il leur plaist et agree En fait, en dit, en cuer, et en pensee. Et a vous, dame, ou toute m’esperance Maint, et qu’en bien je cheris et honnour, Soit encliné Bonne Perseverance, Grace, Santé; et si face retour Loial Voloir pour manoir en millour Estat de joie. Et vers moy si piteuse Soies que loins soit de dolours crueuse Le cuer de moy, belle tresdesiree, Que j’ameray tant que j’aray duree. L’envoy Mon bien de vous vient, gracieuse nee. |
4. [A Prayer for Lovers] Joy to ladies, and pleasure to lovers, And reverence and honor to Love; All pain and torment to the envious, And what is more may feebleness Ever afflict slanderers; and may the aid of Sweetness Be granted by Love’s power To true servants, with nothing sad. May Pity be their prompt advocate And Mercy their reward for service. May Danger not have absolute lordship Nor Denial harsh strength; May Delay depart at the instance of Good Will, The plaint of the Good Heart having been heard. May neither Shame nor Sorrow be messenger; May Refusal not dislodge the Joyful Life; May Fear reassured have a pleasing reason To recognize proven Loyalty At the time when grace should be obtained. To the pleasant body, to the gay countenance, To the face adorned with fresh complexion, To fine conduct, to joyous appearance, To the loyal heart, to noble manner, To modesty of excellent worth, To conduct fearful of misdeed, And to the lady worthy of happiness For doing well, for fine adornment, May merit increase redoubled by virtue. May the natural order be subject To those who follow Good Love: Leaf, flower, fruit of joy, abundance, And whatever there is of every good this day; May the elements not hold back From serving them, and the planet not be reluctant, Retrograde, cruel, nor dispiteous In desiring what will please and suit them In deed, in word, in heart, and in thought. And to you, lady, in whom all my hope Remains, and whom I cherish and honor dearly, May Good Perseverance be propitious, And Grace, and Health; and also may Loyal Desire Return so you may live in the highest state of joy. And may you be so piteous toward me That my heart will be far from cruel sorrows, Beautiful, most desirable one, Whom I will love so long as I live. The Envoy My good comes from you, born gracious. |
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