I read and reread, my heart bled,
with dread and remorse for Triolus and Criseyde -
shedding rivers of tears, filling oceans with promises
exchanging vows of everlasting passion and affection
' Where art thou Romeo' and Juliet
lovers tragic and noble,
at clandistine meetings, raw and pure
impassioned pleas, untarnished by second thoughts
Christian authors employ courtly love
pagan characters and gods, royal and heretic
amuse, arouse the naturaql sensetivities
wrongly educate the vicarious spectator
how then, brown cow, could you expect
untarnished pure and noble love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this a very good poem, keep it up.