Rondel Iv Poem by Christine de Pizan

Rondel Iv



If I often go to church today,
It’s to see that girl so good,
Fresh as a new rosebud.

What does anyone need to say:
Why such a stirring of mud,
If I often go to church today?

There’s no path, no right of way,
I take but for her, or would:
Fools call me fool, understood,
If I often go to church today.

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