The Roman de la Rose of François I

Nature Calls on Genius to Hear Her Confession, f. 160r


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In a setting resembling the interior of a church, Nature kneels before a priest named Genius, ready to confess. Before she begins, Genius issues a warning to everyone about the supposed vices of women, expressing a negative and stereotypical view of them.

Overall, the text revolves around distrust towards women and the idea that trusting them can lead to serious consequences. However, these ideas are portrayed in a theatrical setting, adding an intriguing touch to the narrative.

 

If there is aught within you pent

That renders you a penitent,

Of which twould ease your heart to tell,

Whate'er it be, for good or ill,

You may confess, in full measure,

All to me, and at your leisure,'

Said Genius, 'I'll grant you ever

The best counsel I deliver,

 

And if tis aught you would not air,

Then I will hide the whole affair;

And should you need absolution,

I will grant you restitution;

Therefore cease to weep I pray you.'

'Tis no wonder, though, if I do,

Fair Genius,' Nature replied.

'Nonetheless, lady, I'd advise,

That you show restraint, and weep less,

 


Nature demande à Genyus d'entendre sa confession, f. 160r

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Nature Calls on Genius to Hear Her Confession, f. 160r

In a setting resembling the interior of a church, Nature kneels before a priest named Genius, ready to confess. Before she begins, Genius issues a warning to everyone about the supposed vices of women, expressing a negative and stereotypical view of them.

Overall, the text revolves around distrust towards women and the idea that trusting them can lead to serious consequences. However, these ideas are portrayed in a theatrical setting, adding an intriguing touch to the narrative.

 

If there is aught within you pent

That renders you a penitent,

Of which twould ease your heart to tell,

Whate'er it be, for good or ill,

You may confess, in full measure,

All to me, and at your leisure,'

Said Genius, 'I'll grant you ever

The best counsel I deliver,

 

And if tis aught you would not air,

Then I will hide the whole affair;

And should you need absolution,

I will grant you restitution;

Therefore cease to weep I pray you.'

'Tis no wonder, though, if I do,

Fair Genius,' Nature replied.

'Nonetheless, lady, I'd advise,

That you show restraint, and weep less,

 


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