Fair Damsel, maiden hush and dry your eye
For here I stand a knight to save your day
Share with your servant why it is you cry
I swear my soul I’ll force the fiend away
Oh please allay your tears a simple while
Your mournful sobbing masks some clarity
Per chance foul swain has swept away this smile
But I will make him beg for charity
The need for any silence now is gone
My sword now naked villainy must hide
I’m here your escort to a brighter dawn
All this I swear by honor and by pride
My verse aroused a truth that I should know
You say that I am standing on your toe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I've read and reread this about ten times now and I enjoy it very much. The rhythm is just perfect, if I read it anymore it would surely get stuck inside my head. You have a talent, never stop writing poetry.