![]() ![]() John of Abbeville, Sermones dominicales, last quarter of the 13th century or first quarter of 14th century I wish to mourn Blacatz, now, in skilful song,.Planher vuelh En Blacatz en aquest leugier so.A harsh thing it is that brings such harm,.The glance that my lady darts at me must slay,.Anonymous Balade (13th century or later).Peire Raimon de Toulouse (fl.1180 - 1220).Ah, Limousin! Country free and courtly,.The day I saw you, lady that first time,.Keep a watch, watchman there, on the wall,.Deep waves that roll, travelling the sea,.Plus que.l paubres quan jai el ric ostal.To this light tune, graceful and slender,.The firm desire that in my heart enters.I see scarlet green, blue, white, yellow.Er vei vermeilhs, vertz, blaus, blancs, gruocs.I am the one that knows the pain that flows. ![]() It’s sweet when the breeze blows softly,.Now I must sing of what I would not do,.If all the grief and woe and bitterness.With pale Phoebus, in the clear east, not yet bright,.This work may be freely reproduced, stored and transmitted, electronically or otherwise, for any non-commercial purpose. Kline © Copyright 2009 All Rights Reserved ( A selection of sixty Provençal poems, translated from the Occitan) ![]()
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