Ce fu en mai
Au douz tens gai,
Que la seson est bele;
Main me levai,
Jöer m’alai
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Lez une fontenelle
En un vergier
Clos d’esglentier
Oï une vïele;
La vi dancier
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Un chevalier
Et une damoisele.
Cors orent gent
Et avenant,
Et Deus! tant biau dançoient!
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En acolant
Et en besant,
Mult biau se deduisoient !
En un destour,
Au chief du tor,
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Dui et dui s’en aloient ;
Desor la flor,
Le gieu d’amor,
A lor plesir fesoient.
J’alai avant,
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Trop redoutant
Que nus d’aus ne me voie,
Maz et pensant
Et disirant
D’avoir autretel joie
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Lors vi lever
Un de lor per,
De si loin con g’estoie,
A apeler,
A demander
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Qui sui et que queroie.
J’alai vers aus,
Dis lor mes maus:
Que une dame amoie
A qui loiaus
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Sanz ester faus
Tout mon vivant serioe,
Por qui plus trai
Paine et esmai
Que dire ne porroie
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Las, or morrai,
Car bien le sai,
S’ele ne mi ravoie.
Cortoisement
Et gentement
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Chascun d’aus me ravoie
Et dïent tant
Que Deus briément
M’envoit de cele joie
Por qui je sent
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Grant marrement;
Et je lor en rendoie
Merciz mult grant
Et, en plorant,
A Deu les commandoie.
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It happened in May
In a sweet, happy time,
When the season is beautiful.
I got up in the morn
I went to have fun
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Next to a small spring
In a walled garden
Closed about with wild roses
I heard a viol;
There I saw dancing
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A knight
And a damsel
They had beautiful bodies
And were elegant
By God! they danced beautifully!
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While embracing
And while kissing
They enjoyed themselves very prettily!
In an isolated place
Finally
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Two by two they went off;
Amongst the flowers
Their game of love
They did whatever they wanted
I went ahead
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Fearing very much
That one of them would see me
Sad and pensive
And wishing
To have that same joy
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Then I saw get up
One of the two,
He, from across the long distance where I was
Called out
Asked me
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Who I am and what I wanted
I went towards them
Told them of my ills:
That I loved one lady
To whom I would be loyal
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Without being false
All my life
For whom I experience
Pain and heartache
Then I could say
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Alas, now I will die,
For truly
If she does not return to me
With refinement
And nobility
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Each of them put me on the right way
And said as much
That God will soon
Send some of the joy
From which I felt
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Great pain
And I gave them
Great thanks
And, while crying
Commended them to God.
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