You said, fair indifferent one,
The favor that you granted me,
Which was but a sweet conversation;
But I renounce your empire,
Or you will grant me a good
That you will never dare to speak.
Although the grace was small,
If you had never said it,
I was touched by it to the heart;
But I renounce your empire
Or I shall obtain some sweetness
That you will never dare to speak.
Michel Lambert
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