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Michel d' AMBOISE ! (14???-15???) The coat of arms of
Tooth Tooth, which shows you laughing
Like a precious and loose Tooth Oriental
diamond,
That nature has so well bound
In the order in which you rest
that you can no more anything beautiful
Tooth white as crystal, or even
As snow, or ivory white;
Tooth that smells good as a balm,
whose beauty is worth a kingdom;
Tooth that makes a mouth such
as a beautiful
pearl A fine gold pearl made;
Tooth that often hides and discovers
This beautiful purpurine,
You make the rest divine being,
When you are seen uncovered.
But, tooth, when your hand is covered
, the less beautiful resting place looks like,
for its honor is, it seems to me,
shining like a clear pearl,
which shines like a planet,
even stronger than the moon;
In all the world is not one
that is so perfect as you.
I promise you when I see you,
as I did the first time I saw you, I am all transient and delighted,
And cooked to the true, looking at you,
May it be a blazing
sun Which discovers itself from the clouds.
From the smell of the beautiful tooth that is redeemed,
Beware that no one tears you off,
for for true who would tear you off,
many and I he would be angry
Yet that the wicked
snatcher would tear you off by tearing off,
the beauty of the whole face,
Who has no grace without you.
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