Watching you seated beside your cousin,
Beautiful as an Aurora, and you like a Sun,
I thought I saw two flowers of one same matching hue,
Growing in beauty, the one neighbor to the other.
The chaste, holy, beautiful and unique Angevine,
Quick as a flash cast her eye upon me.
You, like a lazy one and full of sleep,
With a single little glance did not deem me worthy.
You kept to yourself alone with lowered face,
Pensive all to yourself, loving nothing but yourself,
Disdaining everyone with a gathered brow.
Like one who does not want to be sought or loved.
I feared your silence and grew pale all over from it,
Fearing that my greeting might have offended your eye.
Pierre de Ronsard
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