Flame Amoureuse - Qntal

Quant je sui mis au retour

De veoir ma dame,

Il n’est peinne ne dolour

Que j’aire, par m’ame.

Diex!

'est drois que je l’aim, sans blame,

De loial amour.

Sa biauté, sa grant douçour

D’amoureuses flame,

Par souvenir, nuit et jour

M’esprent et enflame.

Diex!

C’est drois que je l’aim, sans blame,

De loial amour.

When I'm put back

To see my lady,

There is no pain

That I do, by my soul.

God!

It's right that I love him, without blame,

From lawful love.

His beauty, his great sweetness

Of loving flames,

By memory, night and day

Spirit and ignite me.

God!

It's right that I love him, without blame,

From lawful love.