For a long time a gray bird will be seen in the sky,
near Dôle & the lands of Tuscany:
He holds a flowering branch in his beak,
but he dies too soon & the war will end.
Long temps au ciel sera veu gris oyseau,
Aupres de Dole & de Tosquane terre:
Tenant au bec vn verdoyant rameau,
Mourra tost grand & finira la guerre.
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