Hello there! Do you by any chance have an English translation of Charles d'Orleans' "France, iadis on te souloit nommer"? I'm doing... a thing.
I do!
The Complaint for France (Co3, pp. 191-194)
France, in times past you were wont To be called in every land the treasure of manners. For every man could find in you Virtue, honor, loyalty, nobility, Learning, reason, courtliness, prowess. Foreigners one and all hastened to your banner. And now I see, to my dismay, You enduring many a grievous ill, Kingdom of France so Christian and noble!
Do you truly know whence comes this ill? Do you see why you are in distress? I intend to tell you, and so fulfill my duty toward you, Listen to me and you do wisdom. Your great arrogance, gluttony, sloth, 15 Greed, maintained without justice, And desire for rich living, which you possess aplenty, Have moved God to punish you, Kingdom of France so Christian and noble!
Yet do not despair, For God abounds with mercy. Go to Him and beg His grace, For long ago He made you a promise That if you would but make Humility your spokesman, He would be very happy to heal you. Put all your trust in Him, who was Eager to die on the cross for you and all others, Kingdom of France so Christian and noble!
Remember how He ordained that you Should cry out "Montjoy" in happiness, And that on your shield of blue you should bear Three lily flowers all of gold, and to strengthen Your courage, He sent you what was exalted, The oriflamme, which gave you the power to Rule your enemies. Don't forget these grand gifts it pleased Him to enrich you with, Kingdom of France so Christian and noble!
And even more, it was His wish to send By a dove, full of simplicity, The unction with which you anoint your kings So dignity might take root within them, And He thought to share with you, more than With others, His rich store of precious and holy relics. All the world acknowledges this. Be certain He does not intend to fail you, Kingdom of France so Christian and noble!
The Court of Rome acknowledges you As its right arm, for often you have delivered it From distress, and to make this manifest The popes have you sit, not among the crowd, But at their right, so Justice might never lack. And so you should weep hard and moan When you displease God, Who has furthered you In every way, the One you should love, Kingdom of France so Christian and noble!
What champions Christendom used to Find in you! I have no need to spell it out: Charlemagne, Roland, and Oliver Are the proof. So l pass over such things. And Louis, king and saint, who often Beat down the violence of the Saracens While he lived, showing prowess in hardship. The chronicles make this clear and do not lie, Kingdom of France so Christian and noble! And so, France, please take counsel, And regain the path of right living. Take pains to amend all your misdeeds By having sung and said many a mass For the souls of those who suffered the bitterness Of a hard death in order to serve you. Be mindful of their faithfulness. They spared nothing to keep you safe, Kingdom of France so Christian and noble! God's arms open to embrace you, Ready to forget your sinful life. Ask for pardon; Our Lady will surely come To your aid, the princess so very powerful, Whom you call upon and think your mistress. The saints as well will come to your assistance, Whose bodies find their resting place in you. Slumber no longer in your sinfulness, Kingdom of France so Christian and noble!
And I, Charles, duke of Orleans, was pleased To Compose these verses in the time of my youth; Before one and all I acknowledge That as a prisoner I wrote them, this I confess, Praying to God, that before old age falls upon me, A time of peace might everywhere come to pass, As is the desire of my heart, And I see all your ills soon end, Kingdom of France so Christian and noble!
From Poetry of Charles d’Orleans and his Circle: A Critical Edition of BnF MS. fr. 25458, Charles d’Orleans’s Personal Manuscript, ed. John Fox and Mary-Jo Arn (2010), translation by R. Barton Palmer.











