Now listen! and before I start,
give me your hearing and your heart,
for words will quickly disappear,
if they aren't heard in heart and ear.
Some men will hear and then commend
things that they cannot comprehend.
Their sense of hearing lets them hear it,
but once the heart has lost the spirit,
the words will fall upon the ears
just like the wind that blows and veers.
The words don't linger there or stay;
in a short while they fly away,
if the unwary heart's asleep,
because the heart alone can keep
the words enclosed. The ears, they say,
are just the channel and the way
by which the voice comes to the heart.
But the heart's able to impart
the voice that enters through the ears
unto the breast of him who hears.
So he who would hear me must start
by giving me his ears and heart,
because, however it may seem,
it's not a lie, tall tale, nor dream.
Chrétien de Troyes, Yvain, the Knight of the Lion, translated by Ruth Harwood Cline (University of Georgia Press, 1975), lines 141–164.
I am thinking of reciting that passage as a way to start next semester's classes.
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