Most noble heart, loving and welcoming,
Frank and courteous, tender and joyful,
I use all my time to serve you
For there is nothing which is so pleasing to me.
No other desire could I have

Than to love you, honour and cherish you,
Fear and respect you, and loyally serve
With true love

For in you are all my thoughts, my desires,
My eye, my heart, my will, my pleasure
And my health.

So have I such desire, flower smelling so sweet,
Fair and noble more than I can say,
To see again your simple and modest manner
And the sweet glance of your smiling look
Which pleases me so. Therefore, wherever I am

    Most noble heart ...

So I pray to God that he will allow me to reach
The sweet treasure which Love was able to take away
Through his sweetness,

With which you could nobly enrich me,
True and faithful heart, and without diminishing in any way
Your own worth.

I overcome my heart a hundred times, though it is very desirous
Of seeing you if I dared to go there,
But in the end I would not for anything abandon it
Unless I could be staying with you 
In the joyful place [or, in joyful peace] where I'd like to be.

    Most noble heart ...

For I know well that the sweet memory
That I have of you makes come into my heart
Joy and happiness

So that I cannot feel pain or grief.
So Love makes me stay very joyful
In happy state;

So I praise Love truly, like a true lover,
Since she chose to put me in the way
Of loving you, and certainly if I had
All that there can be in this living world
It would be nothing to me if I were not loved by you.

    Most noble heart ...