Le miel sucr\u00e9 de vostre gr\u00e2ce,
\nLe bel astre de vostre face
\nMeurtri\u00e8re de tant de cueurs
\nNe sorte de ma souvenance ;
\nMais o\u00f9 prendray-je l’esp\u00e9rance
\nDe gu\u00e9rison pour mes douleurs ?<\/p>\n
Je sens bien mon \u00e2me incens\u00e9e
\nSe transir sur vostre panc\u00e9e
\nEt sur le souvenir de vous,
\nMais je ne puis trouver les charmes
\nQui me font friand de mes larmes
\nEt trouver mon malheur si doux.<\/p>\n
Deux yeux portent ilz telle \u00e9morce ?
\n\u00d4 Dieux ! il y a tant de force
\nDedans les rais d’une beaut\u00e9 !
\nJe l’espreuve et ne le puis croire,
\nEt le fiel que j’ai soif de boire
\nDesj\u00e0 m’est exp\u00e9riment\u00e9.<\/p>\n
\u00d4 D\u00e9esse pour qui j’endure,
\nComme vos beautez je mesure,
\nMesurez ainsi mon torment,
\nCar la souffrance me tue,
\nPourveu qu’elle vous soit congneue,
\nNe me deplaist aucunement.<\/p>\n
Non pas que je veille entreprendre
\nDe mesurer ny de comprendre
\nNy vos beautez ny mon soucy ;
\nCes choses sont ainsi unies :
\nSi vos gr\u00e2ces sont infinies,
\nMon affliction l’est aussi.<\/p>\n
Mon martire est vostre puissance,
\nComme aiant pareille naissance,
\nOnt aussi un effet pareil,
\nHors mis que c’est par vostre veue
\nQue ma puissance dyminue,
\nEt la vostre croist par vostre oeil.<\/p>\n
Si votre oeil m’est insurportable,
\nSi d’un seul regard il m’accable
\nD’ardeurs, de pennes et d’ennuy,
\nPour Dieu, emspechez le de luyre,
\nMais non, laissez le plus tost nuire,
\nCar je ne peux vivre sans luy !<\/p>\n
Vostre pr\u00e9sence me d\u00e9vore,
\nEt vostre absence m’est encore
\nCent fois plus fascheuse \u00e0 soufrir :
\nUn seul de vos regards me tue,
\nJe ne vis point sans vostre veue,
\nJe ne vis doncq’ point sans mourir.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"parent":0,"template":"","meta":{"inline_featured_image":false,"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"default","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"default","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"set","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}}},"annee":[],"poems-book":[893],"poemes-theme":[],"poete":[796],"class_list":["post-16917","poemes","type-poemes","status-publish","hentry","poems-book-stances-aubigne","poete-theodore-agrippa-daubigne"],"yoast_head":"\n