Lines from Love Letters
(i)
De Amico ad Amicam
A Celuy que pluys eyme en mounde,
Of alle tho that I have founde
Carissima,
Saluz od treye amour,
With grace and joye and alle honoure,
Dulcissima.
Sachez bien, pleysant et beele,
That I am right in goode heele
Laus Christo!
Et moun amour done vous ay,
And also thine owene, night and day
In cisto.
Ma tres duce et tres ame,
Night and day for love of thee
Suspiro.
Soyez permanent et leal;
Love me so that I it fele,
Requiro.
A vou jeo suy tut done;
Mine herte is full of love to thee
Presento;
Et pur ceo jeo vou pry,
Sweting, for thin curtesy,
Memento.
Jeo vous pry par charite
The wordes that here wreten be
Tenete;
And turne thy herte me toward
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poem by Anonymous Olde English
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