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Cover design Anna Cole |
The life of the Poet |
| Down by the garden-fountain, there ... | |
| Now the wind-breath's turning sweet ... | |
| Now that hard weather's passed us by ... | |
| When winter first begins to fall ... | |
| I'll borrow a tune for singing ... | |
| Friend Marcabru, now let us say ... | |
| Now, before the springtime greens ... | |
| I like it when the weather's dry ... | |
| Hear my song going on and getting better ... | |
| It is nice when frogs are singing ... | |
| I like seeing waves turn clearer ... | |
| It's beautiful when fruits are ripe ... | |
| Faced with the winter's advances ... | |
| I wish to make a courtly verse... | |
| Praise God for this ... | |
| I will tell you in my way ... | |
| Let me tell you without waiting ... | |
| Two thoughts keep company with me ... | |
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Tot a estru ... |
In haste, I see ... |
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Seinher n'Audric ... |
Dear Sir Audric ... |
| I like seeing how new leaflets ... | |
| O Emperor, all by myself ... | |
| Emperor, for your deserts ... | |
| Streams and brooks turn clear ... | |
| Starling, now take up your flying ... | |
| Starling now has not forgotten ... | |
| When the woods bring up new foliage ... | |
| The other day, at April's end ... | |
| The other day, along a hedgerow ... | |
| Winter leaves and weather's better ... | |
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Lo vers comenssa ... |
The song's beginning ... |
| My verse begins when ivy's green ... | |
| I must be happy from now on ... | |
| Peace in the Lord's name unto all ... | |
| Because the cold north-wind's guiding ... | |
| Without doubt the man's a wise one ... | |
| Since I see the leaf now turning ... | |
| Now that the yearly winter's left ... | |
| Now that my heart is calm again ... | |
| Now that the orchards are in leaf ... | |
| Whan the sweeter breeze is blowing ... | |
| As employer you're upholding ... | |