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To Maria

Sweete and benygne mother and maid (Medieval Poem)

Sweet and benign mother and maid,
Turtledove true, flower of women all,
Aurora bright, clear as the day,
Noblest of hue, thus we you call;
Lily fragrant eye of the valley
Revived with bemys of glory
In whom never was founded sin

So fair, so good, was never non;
Your place therefore transcends
Angels all and saints each one;
Next unto God, such is the grace.
Lo, the mekenes thee did purchase me
Ever in joy so to endure
In the great land, oh princess pure.

Surmounting is thin excellence,
Thou rose of great value, thou flower of May
like Phoebus in his rising
plethoric of celestial there where you dwell for the eternity
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Views: 904 | Added by: dariifly | Date: 07 April 2010 | Comments (0)