BALLAD

BALLADCommand of me, my Lady and my queen,All thy good pleasure, as I were thy slave,Which I shall do with glad and humble mienThat whatsoe'er thou willest, thou may'st have.I owe no lessBeing bound thereto for so great pleasantness,More than to other lovers may betide:For sweeter are thy gifts than all beside.Thy love delivered me from dule and teen,All that was needful to my soul it gave:Is there not here in truth good reason seenThy love should rule the heart thy love did save?Ah, what mistressSo guerdoneth her servant with largessOf love's delight? The rest have I denied,For sweeter are thy gifts than all beside.Since such a harvest of reward I glean,Love in my heart hath risen like a wave:Thy slave am I, as I thy slave have been,While life shall last. Ah, damsel bright and brave,[pg 98]Sweet patronessOf spirit and strength, and lady of noblesse,All other comfort doth my heart deride,For sweeter are thy gifts than all beside.Most dear princessOf joy thou art the fount, as I confess:I thirst no longer, but am satisfied,For sweeter are thy gifts than all beside.Ere I parted from this very sweet being, I received an answer to my ballad, the which gave me more than a little very ardent rapture, for the enchanting fair one, whilst reading it, put her arms about my neck. And here it is:—

Command of me, my Lady and my queen,All thy good pleasure, as I were thy slave,Which I shall do with glad and humble mienThat whatsoe'er thou willest, thou may'st have.I owe no lessBeing bound thereto for so great pleasantness,More than to other lovers may betide:For sweeter are thy gifts than all beside.Thy love delivered me from dule and teen,All that was needful to my soul it gave:Is there not here in truth good reason seenThy love should rule the heart thy love did save?Ah, what mistressSo guerdoneth her servant with largessOf love's delight? The rest have I denied,For sweeter are thy gifts than all beside.Since such a harvest of reward I glean,Love in my heart hath risen like a wave:Thy slave am I, as I thy slave have been,While life shall last. Ah, damsel bright and brave,[pg 98]Sweet patronessOf spirit and strength, and lady of noblesse,All other comfort doth my heart deride,For sweeter are thy gifts than all beside.Most dear princessOf joy thou art the fount, as I confess:I thirst no longer, but am satisfied,For sweeter are thy gifts than all beside.

Command of me, my Lady and my queen,

All thy good pleasure, as I were thy slave,

Which I shall do with glad and humble mien

That whatsoe'er thou willest, thou may'st have.

I owe no less

Being bound thereto for so great pleasantness,

More than to other lovers may betide:

For sweeter are thy gifts than all beside.

Thy love delivered me from dule and teen,

All that was needful to my soul it gave:

Is there not here in truth good reason seen

Thy love should rule the heart thy love did save?

Ah, what mistress

So guerdoneth her servant with largess

Of love's delight? The rest have I denied,

For sweeter are thy gifts than all beside.

Since such a harvest of reward I glean,

Love in my heart hath risen like a wave:

Thy slave am I, as I thy slave have been,

While life shall last. Ah, damsel bright and brave,

[pg 98]Sweet patroness

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Sweet patroness

Of spirit and strength, and lady of noblesse,

All other comfort doth my heart deride,

For sweeter are thy gifts than all beside.

Most dear princess

Of joy thou art the fount, as I confess:

I thirst no longer, but am satisfied,

For sweeter are thy gifts than all beside.

Ere I parted from this very sweet being, I received an answer to my ballad, the which gave me more than a little very ardent rapture, for the enchanting fair one, whilst reading it, put her arms about my neck. And here it is:—

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