Girart de Roussillon (Chanson de geste)
| dc.contributor | Hathaway, John Department of French University of Birmingham |
| dc.contributor.author | Gérard de Roussillon |
| dc.date.accessioned | 2018-07-27 |
| dc.date.accessioned | 2022-08-21T16:14:51Z |
| dc.date.available | 2022-08-21T16:14:51Z |
| dc.date.created | 1150-1199 |
| dc.identifier | ota:0378 |
| dc.identifier.uri | http://hdl.handle.net/20.500.14106/0378 |
| dc.description.abstract | Gérard de Roussillon. -- [Collected works]. -- s.l. : s.n., s.d. |
| dc.format.extent | Text data (1 file : ca. 389 KB) |
| dc.format.medium | Digital bitstream |
| dc.language | Provençal (to 1500) |
| dc.language.iso | pro |
| dc.publisher | University of Oxford |
| dc.relation.ispartof | Oxford Text Archive Legacy Collection |
| dc.rights | Distributed by the University of Oxford under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License. |
| dc.rights.uri | http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/ |
| dc.rights.label | PUB |
| dc.subject.lcsh | Girart, de Roussillon, comte, ca. 800-877 -- Chansons de geste |
| dc.subject.other | Gesta |
| dc.title | Girart de Roussillon (Chanson de geste) |
| dc.type | Text |
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| branding | Oxford Text Archive |
| files.size | 399006 |
| files.count | 1 |
| otaterms.date.range | 0-1499 |
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I
Bone cancon e ville vos ai aduche,
E des morz acesmaz feite e estruche.
El n'ai les claUs des canbres o lei conduche;
Per toz vilans juglarz l'ame deduche.
Ja ne voil qu'en ait uns la caire suche 5
Car un cante treis vers, tote iert destruche.
Le premeran fu longe e est refuche ;
Per oc s'es lius e clare, plane e duche ;
Astre mon grat le Cante qui la refuche.
II
La cancons est molt bone, e nos anui, 10
Si la vos enc a vaire non faudrei hui.
Ceste muet de Folcon e de Folchui,
E de Girart le conte la vos revui,
Quant prestrent guere a Charle el e li sui,
Per quant sunt espandut de sanc mil mui. 15
Cantent la a Pavie et a Mergui.
Non voil juglar vilans ja s'i apui,
Quar sis fes non s'au(e)ra lo prez d'un glui.
Tuit canta(n)dor en sunt bazann e lui.
III
Es vos passat iveir, marc et febrer, 20
Vient estiuz, que florisent cist verder,
A laudor juglar e cevaler.
Tres er sunt remasut sen freite e ner.
Sestu, mongres cort . . .
