'The best diversion of woman..and of the princess'
What is it....this love that I beget?
this one I have found here in this new place and met..
even the ornamented horse bent to bow on one knee
this must be the dream my eyes thought to see..
the princess be found in such unlikely guise
she set away, baffle, the wicked, the wise...
only the most stalwart would merit her heart
to sample her pastry, to ride on her cart...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem