From Anne-Louise Boivin d’Hardancourt Brillon de Jouy to ——— (unpublished)
Song

You appear dizzy

When I follow in your steps

Ungrateful Lizzy

No, you are not pleased

When I call your name.

You do not listen;

My faithful love

Touches you not.

***

In vain on the grass

I make you dance.

In vain my musette

Sings about you,

Cruel Shepherdess.

You want to pain me

Why bother to be so charming

Without knowing how to love.

***

Your gaze enchants

It paints us love

Your voice, so touching

inspires it in turn.

In vain its charms

You wish to resist.

You shall pay for the tears

You make flow.

***

Young Lizzy

Lowered her beautiful eyes

Then the little shepherdess

looked up at the skies.

Colin knows how to read them.

He knows their wishes.

The lovely one sighs,

Colin was made happy.