Balade 107

CVII.-WALK

P LAISANT lady, I plaisenment collection
Everything is Vostre cuer plaisence;
For Vostre grant douçour so gently
Radoucist me my maus dous without doubtance,
That pleasure both pleases me and advance
My dolour samble fine me gently:
Loves the vuet einsi me that doctrine.

Lady, and to serve you loyally,
My loyaus cuers ha made a alience
A Loyalty meint that Loial lover
Lie loves and makes Meinte aligence
If it pleases me so very sweet acointance
That li bitter pain while all inclined me
Loves the vuet einsi me that doctrine.

And that Amours vuet that consent
I silk full of good friends Esperence,
Vueillies m bitter as perfectly
Com I loved you: if Feres grant valor;
For I have made every Vostre obedience,
My cuer, my body without thinking bad sign:
Loves the doctrine thus vuet me.
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