Veris dulcis in tempore? florenti stat sub arbore Iuliana cum sorore Dulcis amor Ref.: Qui te caret hoc tempore fit vilior Qui te caret hoc tempore fit vilior Ecce florescunt arbores lascive canunt volucres inde tepescunt virgines Dulcis amor Ecce florescunt lilia et virgines dant agmina summo deorum carmina Dulcis amor
In the spring, ah happy day! Underneath a leafy spray With her sister stands my may. O sweet love! He who now is reft of thee Poor is he! Ah, the trees, how fair they flower Birds are singing in the bower; Maidens feel of love the power. O sweet love! See the lilies, how they blow! And the maidens row by row Praise the best of gods below. O sweet love! If I held my sweetheart now, In the wood beneath the bough, I would kiss her, lip and brow. O sweet love! He who now is reft of thee, Poor is he! At another time he has clasped it, but he trembles lest it should escape him.
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Veris dulcis in tempore?
florenti stat sub arbore
Iuliana cum sorore
Dulcis amor
Ref.:
Qui te caret hoc tempore fit vilior
Qui te caret hoc tempore fit vilior
Ecce florescunt arbores
lascive canunt volucres
inde tepescunt virgines
Dulcis amor
Ecce florescunt lilia
et virgines dant agmina
summo deorum carmina
Dulcis amor
In the spring, ah happy day!
Underneath a leafy spray
With her sister stands my may.
O sweet love!
He who now is reft of thee
Poor is he!
Ah, the trees, how fair they flower
Birds are singing in the bower;
Maidens feel of love the power.
O sweet love!
See the lilies, how they blow!
And the maidens row by row
Praise the best of gods below.
O sweet love!
If I held my sweetheart now,
In the wood beneath the bough,
I would kiss her, lip and brow.
O sweet love!
He who now is reft of thee,
Poor is he!
At another time he has clasped it, but he trembles lest it should escape him.