Letra de Contre Le Tens/toda Cousa

Contre le tens qui devise Yver et pluie d'este Et la mauvais se debrise Qui de lonc tens n'a chante Ferai chancon car a gre Me vient que j'ai en pense Amores qui en moi s'est mise Bien m'a droit son dart gete (During that time between winter and the rains of summer when the blackbird sings who hasn't sung for such a long time, I will make a song, because the desire comes to me, and I have been thinking about it. Love, who has lodged in me, has indeed struck me straight in the heart with his arrow.) Toda cousa que a Virgen seja prometuda, Dereit'e: et gran razon que lle seja teuda. D'est'un fremoso miragre fez Santa Maria En Chartres por hua moller que jurad'avia Que non fezesse no sabado obra sabuda Per que a Santa Maria ouvesse sannuda. (All those who ever promise something to the virgin, it is just and there is great reason that they keep that. It is of a wonderful miracle done by Holy Mary in Chartres for a woman who swore an oath that she would never work on Saturday...