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L'estoile d'aube vas a se couchier

Poem (Canso): 

L’estoile d’aube vas a se couchier,
Et devez vos, faz dementer.
Si mon oeil avez encontrer
Vos figure doit a detorner,
Por nul ne set que nos avons:
N’amor n’est que’l nos atornons.

Translation: 

The star of dawn goes to lie down,
And you should also, I lament.
If my eye you chance to meet
Your face should turn away,
So no one knows of what we have:
No love exists like the one we make.