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La rosa rossa

Beato me, oggi e sempre ancora,
quando io vidi quella donna,
la cui bocca brucia vermiglia come un fuoco ardente.
La sua dolce, amabile persona mi ha portato a questo affanno:
un incantesimo d‘amore.
Nella sua bellezza Iddio non ha scordato nulla.
È così come l‘ho paragonata:
ella ha innaffiato una rosa rossa.

Minnesänger svizzero Wernher von Hohenberg (1284-1320):

tratto da: Le stagioni del Minnesang, a cura di Vittoria Molinari, Fabbri Editori, Milano 1997

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