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De toutes flours n'avoit et de tous fruis En mon vergier fors une seule rose: Gastés estois li surplus et destruis Par Fortune qui durement s'opose Contre ceste douce flour Pour amatir sa coulour et s'odour. Mais se cueillir la voy ou tresbuchier, Autre après li ja mais avoir ne quier. Mais vraiement ymaginer ne puis Que la vertus, où ma rose est enclose, Viengne par toy et par tes faus conduis, Ains est drois dons naturex; si suppose Que tu n'avras ja vigour D'amanrir son pris et sa valour. Lay la moy donc, qu'ailleurs n'en mon vergier Autre après li ja mais avoir ne quier. Hélas! Fortune, qui es gouffres et puis Pour engloutir tout homme qui croire ose, Ta fausse loy, où riens de bien ne truis Ne de seür, trop est decevans chose; Ton ris, ta joie, t'onnour Ne sont que plour, tristece et deshonnour. Se ti faus tour font ma rose sechier, Autre après li ja mais avoir ne quier. ********************** Of all the flowers and all the fruits In my garden, there was but a single rose: The rest were spoiled and destroyed By Fortune, who harshly opposes This sweet flower, To dim its color and fragrance. But if I see it picked or cast down, I will never seek another after it. Yet truly, I cannot imagine That the virtue enclosing my rose Comes from you and your false guidance; Rather, it is a rightful gift of nature. So I suppose You will never have the power To diminish its worth and value. Leave it to me, for elsewhere, in my garden, I will never seek another after it. Alas! Fortune, you are abyss and pit To swallow every man who dares to trust In your false law, where no good is found, Nor security—it is too deceiving a thing; Your laughter, your joy, your honor Are nothing but tears, sorrow, and dishonor. If your false turns make my rose wither, I will never seek another after it. ********************** Copyright Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to the music or images in this video. All rights belong to their respective owners. If you are the copyright holder and have any concerns, please contact me directly. I am happy to address any issues or requests promptly. This video aims to bring the timeless music of Guillaume de Machaut to listeners around the world. The purpose of this channel is purely educational, focusing on promoting a deeper appreciation and understanding of Ars Nova music. By sharing these works, I hope to foster interest in this rich musical heritage and make it accessible to a wider audience. Thank you for your understanding and support.