The fire of Love burns in my
so
That desire, always sweet and deep,
And its pains a certain savour bring,
And gentler its flame the more the passion:
For Love requires his friends to belong
To truth, frankness, faith, mercy and more,
For, at his court, pride fails while flattery's harmless.
That desire, always sweet and deep,
And its pains a certain savour bring,
And gentler its flame the more the passion:
For Love requires his friends to belong
To truth, frankness, faith, mercy and more,
For, at his court, pride fails while flattery's harmless.
Troubador Verse
