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A Baroque poetry (probably Honorat of Porchères Laugier?), Set to music by Antoine Boesset in 1642.
object with sweet charms
enchaisné me under your empire
When I'm away from you
My tears testifie my martyrdom
And when I Revoy your charms
A excesses of pleasure gives me the decease
Who wants to keep his freedom
Must s'esloigner of Your sight
There is neither grace nor beauty
which the heavens do you have pourveüe
And the conquest of a lover
Coust Do your eyes a beautiful look only
Doncque for esviter death
What fortune should I follow?
Without you I grieve so hard
it is impossible to live
And when I Revoy your charms
A excesses of pleasure gives me decease
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