LiederNet logo

CONTENTS

×
  • Home | Introduction
  • Composers (20,139)
  • Text Authors (19,552)
  • Go to a Random Text
  • What’s New
  • A Small Tour
  • FAQ & Links
  • Donors
  • DONATE

UTILITIES

  • Search Everything
  • Search by Surname
  • Search by Title or First Line
  • Search by Year
  • Search by Collection

CREDITS

  • Emily Ezust
  • Contributors (1,114)
  • Contact Information
  • Bibliography

  • Copyright Statement
  • Privacy Policy

Follow us on Facebook

by Anonymous / Unidentified Author

Puis que l’aloe
Language: French (Français) 
Puis que l’aloe ne fine
De canter des qu’il est jour,
Et la violete afine
Si plaisant et noble odour,
C’est un signe qu’iver fine
Et que printamps, sans demour,
Amenera sa dousour fine.
C’est ce que mon desire tente
de faire sans nulle atente
chanson, et c’est bien rayson;
car je l’ay permis détente
pour loer ma dame gente
chascun an en tel saison.
Puis que l’aloe ne fine
De canter des qu’il est jour,
Et la violete afine
Si plaisant et noble odour,
C’est un signe qu’iver fine
Et que printamps, sans demour,
Amenera sa dousour fine.

Text Authorship:

  • by Anonymous / Unidentified Author [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

  • by Trevor Weston (b. 1967), "Puis que l’aloe", 2001 [ soprano, viola and cello ], from Songs of the Anonymous Lover, no. 3 [sung text not yet checked]

Research team for this page: Malcolm Wren [Guest Editor] , Trevor Weston

This text was added to the website: 2018-05-14
Line count: 20
Word count: 99

Gentle Reminder

This website began in 1995 as a personal project by Emily Ezust, who has been working on it full-time without a salary since 2008. Our research has never had any government or institutional funding, so if you found the information here useful, please consider making a donation. Your help is greatly appreciated!
–Emily Ezust, Founder

Donate

We use cookies for internal analytics and to earn much-needed advertising revenue. (Did you know you can help support us by turning off ad-blockers?) To learn more, see our Privacy Policy. To learn how to opt out of cookies, please visit this site.

I acknowledge the use of cookies

Contact
Copyright
Privacy

Copyright © 2025 The LiederNet Archive

Site redesign by Shawn Thuris