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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=350854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Non es meravelha s'eu chan</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Non es meravelha s'eu chan<br>melhs de nul autre chantador,<br>que plus me tra.l cors vas amor<br>el melhs sui faihz a so coman.<br>Cor e cors e saber e sen<br>e fors' e poder i ai mes.<br>Si.m tira vas amor lo fres<br>que vas autra part no.m aten.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cant eu la vei, be m'es parven<br>als olhs, al vis, a la color<br>car aissi tremble de paor<br>com fa la folha contra.l ven.<br>Non ai de sen per un efan<br>aissi sui d'amor entrepres;<br>e d'ome qu'es aissi conques<br>pot domn'aver almorna gran.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ai Deus! car se fosson trian<br>d'entrels faus li fin amador,<br>e.lh lauzenger e.lh trichador<br>portesson corns el fron denan!<br>Tot l'aur del mon e tot l'argen<br>i volgr'aver dat, s'eu l'agues,<br>sol que ma domna conogues <br>aissi com eu l'am finamen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bona domna, re no.us deman<br>mas que.m prendatz per servidor,<br>qu'e.us servirai com bo senhor,<br>cossi que del gazardo m'an.<br>Ve.us m'al vostre comandamen,<br>francs cors umils, gais e cortes<br>Ors ni leos non etz vos ges<br>que.m aucizatz, s'a vos me ren.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A Mo Cortes, lai on ilh es,<br>tramet lo vers, e ja no.lh pes<br>car n'ai estat tan lonjamen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>English </div><div style="margin:10px 0">(It's no wonder that I sing better than any other singer, <br>for I am the one whose heart is most strongly drawn towards love, <br>and the most obedient to Love's law. <br>Heart and body, intellect and instinct, <br>strength and power, all these have I engaged. <br>And the bridle steers me so strongly to love that I <br>pay no attention to anthing else.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When see her, it's visible in my eyes, <br>my face, my color, <br>because I tremble with fear like a leaf in the wind. <br>I have no more sense than a babe, <br>so dominated am I by love; <br>and for a man so vanquished, <br>a lady should have great sollicitude.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, God! If it were only possible <br>to separate out the true lovers and the false; <br>and if the flatterers and cheats only wore horns <br>in the middle of their foreheads. <br>All the gold in the world, all the silver, <br>if I had them, I would give them away, <br>so that my lady could see how truly I love her.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Good Lady, I ask you nothing else but <br>that you take me as your servant, <br>so that I could serve you as a good master, <br>whatever my reward may be. <br>You see me here at your orders, <br>you who are honest and humble, <br>cheerful and courtly. <br>You are neither a lion nor a bear, <br>who would kill me if I gave myself to you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To my Courtly One, where she is, I send this verse, and may it not weigh that am so far distant.)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bernard+de+Ventadorn">Bernard de Ventadorn</a><div class=q>
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melhs de nul autre chantador,
que plus me tra.l cors vas amor
el melhs sui faihz a so coman.
Cor e cors e saber e sen
e fors' e poder i ai mes.
Si.m tira vas amor lo fres
que vas autra part no.m aten.

Cant eu la vei, be..."></div>
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