Art thou, perchance, mindful of thy enslaved knight who of his own free will hath exposed himself to so great perils, and all to serve thee? Give me tidings of her, oh luminary of the three faces! Perhaps at this moment, envious of hers, thou art regarding her, either as she paces to and fro some gallery of her sumptuous palaces, or leans over some balcony, meditating how, whilst preserving her purity and greatness, she may mitigate the tortures this wretched heart of mine endures for her sake, what glory should recompense my sufferings, what repose my toil, and lastly what death my life, and what reward my services?
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The speaker expresses deep devotion and longing towards a lady, referring to himself as her enslaved knight who willingly faces great dangers for her sake. He seeks news of her, addressing her as a radiant figure with three faces, indicating her multifaceted nature. His thoughts wander to her luxurious surroundings, imagining her movements and contemplations about how to balance her virtues with the pain he feels in his heart for her.
He ponders what kind of honor or reward could justify the suffering and effort he endures for her love. His reflections reveal the conflict between his devotion and the torment of unrequited feelings, highlighting the knight's desire for acknowledgment of his sacrifices, as he grapples with questions of reward, rest, and ultimately, the significance of his life in the pursuit of her affection.
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