Showing posts with label Magical enchantments. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Magical enchantments. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Madame de Montespan (Part One) Magical Enchantments

Lisa Hilton has written a book "Athenais, The Real Queen of France"
which I found helpful and full of information regarding Athenais de
Montespan.  For many years Madame de Montespan  was the delight of the court.  This was
also a sad situation for Queen Marie Therese, who was ever a virtuous
queen.  In an earlier post I described the early years of the court of France,
which may perhaps help a little in understanding the king. 
picture of a rose from wikipedia

Madame de Montespan in the Light,
Courtiers were entranced by your sight;
Mistress-a-Plenty of the Land
Pixies danced at your command
Little elfin shadows in a fairy band;

The king did raise a pavilion for you,
And a castle too:

Trianon de Porcelaine,
Tiled in white and blue
reflecting colours in all the hues
apricot, rose, white, gold and blue
of tulips, lilies and feverfew;
A “Chambre of des Amours”
Imagined as a flower arbour
Thoughts of love forever more;
Traced in silver, white and blue;
Louis's love seemed ever true:

Love domain
named
“Abode of Spring”

Enchanting,
with the flowers of spring;
Entrancing,
with the colours to bring;
Resembling a palace of Nanking
Scent strewn gardens of the King:
Madame de Montespan and the King
At the palace of “Abode of Spring”
in Season's Splendour of the Fall,
Enchanting wonder to enthrall;

Oh, how fancy you would be,
Sparkling in your finery;
Madame de Montespan in the Sun
Shone her light on everyone;
Dancing lady of the Night,
You who were ever so bright;
Beautiful enchantress of the Night
Who could hold a candle light
to your charms and beauty alike?
You who were the King's delight:
The king not knowing of his plight
In the Evening or Morning's Light
Of Love potions in all their might;
Mystical potions his health must fight,
whimsical notions, your fancy's flight;

You need only wave your wand
Cast your spell and raise a hand
Administer a contraband
from a nefarious Paris band
casting shadows over the Land
of a suspected neighbourhood witch;

Soon the King would make a switch
Unknown he had been bewitched:

But for the king was a terrible fright!
Madame La Voisin of the Night-
endured the rigours of her plight;
with great dignity and affright;

You who stood so proud and tall
would sparkle at a glittering ball
reflected in a mirrored Hall
hold the courtiers all in thrall;
gave La Maintenon a worthy call
and with the children did install;
You who were so bountiful
airs and graces wonderful;
Charmed the king in everything;
And as the Clouds do form in Spring
A Queen Bee also with a Sting;
led the king a merry dance
amidst the traditions of Old France;
Fairy-tale carriage and horses pranced
and you did maintain your stance
queen of the court you did enhance;
Midas gave you a golden touch,
Your name was “quanto,” as how much;
the king and his pawn
on a chess piece lawn,
Madame de Montespan was forewarned;

Chateau of Clagny,
ever so fancy,
A Magical enchantment
throughout the years-
Entrancing enhancement,
of blossom and pears,
Symmetries and geometries
Delightful with the orange trees
Swaying gently in a breeze
of allees, parterres in a frieze;
Inspired by poetry of the scene,
jonquil, rose, tulip, and jasmine,
“It is the palace of Armide...
a most enchanting novelty”
wrote Madame de Sevigny,
who amidst the scents of lavender
would in the woods meander;

“Singing in palaces I ought to be
Ringing in years that I'd like to see
Thinking in terms of my Destiny”
Fairest lady of the Land;-
Madame de Montespan!

And the clerics would reprimand:
“The king, his duty and the Land!”

Fancy free,
Within the Realms
of Fantasy be;
Madame de Montespan
dressed decorously
in her Splendour and Majesty
at the Court and at Clagny,
amidst the roses and topiary;

Fans and scarves
and paper parasol,
Colours to match your vibrant soul
Seemly in your queenly role;
In the grounds you would take a stroll,
Fashions which the king would extol;
beauty in the ever leaves
and remarked upon your sleeves
as amongst the foliage you would weave;

Fashions of the every day
Seen now in an ever play;
Beautiful greens and velvets too,
In all their matching splendour new;

Madame de Montespan
and the King,
visited meadows in the spring
and the king along,
would bring
his favourite dogs
Nonne, Pomme and Bonne,
adorned in a Marly hallway wing
gilded in a picture portrait frame
fashioned in everlasting fame
and in style they all came
In a Show which they all became;
Not to confuse the names the same,
Diane, Blonde,
Rougeade and Tane,
Pictured in their window frame
Picturesque enchantments in a pane;
Whistled and echoed the dogs by name,
Would enjoy their hunting game;

All the Court would come to see
Madame de Montespan in her Majesty;
Queen of the Night and Revelry;
A wonder for ballet and décor,
Enchantments from the wall to floor;
had a gift of coquetry;
gracious in vivacity;
dabbled in arts and chicanerie,
Amused with wit and frivolity;

Splendour and Water
La Salle de Bain,
Games and Laughter
at a fountain charm,
frolicking adventures,
a spirit of fun
daily in the ever sun;
picture of roses from wikipedia