My heart enjoys the fragrance of the Rose,
‘Tis raptured when it sees my Lady fair;
The first more profit than the last bestows,
My heart enjoys the fragrance of the Rose.
Wholesome the scent, but by my soul I swear,
To gaze is greater danger than I dare;
My heart enjoys the fragrance of the Rose,
‘Tis raptured when it sees my Lady fair.
(Jean Froissart)
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