Where would Valentine’s Day be without the written word? From Cyrano de Bergerac and his behind-the-scenes whispers, to Ned Flanders serenading his late wife dressed as a giant heart, the articulation of love is key to the celebration.
The oldest poem written in the spirit of St Valentine dates back to the 15th century. Yet surprisingly, the circumstances surrounding its creation were pretty bleak.
This tale of romance and intrigue centres on Charles, duc d’Orléans (Duke of Orléans, a city in north-central France). Born into privilege in 1394, he was a prince as well as a poet. He was also caught up in key historical events.
Adapting the text Fortunes Stabilnes: Charles of Orléans’s English Book of Love (edited by M. Arn in 1995), website Charlesdorleans.net described him as “a vitally important pawn in the Hundred Years War (1337 – 1453) as it was played out by the various French and English factions, each of whom seemed to vie with the other for distinction in greed, bad judgement, and vindictiveness.”
Charles’s life was marked by wealth and woe. He gained the title of Duke after his father Louis I was killed by the Burgundian faction, who battled bloodily against the Armagnac party in the name of John the Fearless (Duke of Burgundy).
Aged 21, Charles was fighting at Agincourt as part of the conflict between the Kingdoms of France and England. He was seized by the enemy, “Pulled from under a heap of bodies on the battlefield.” Then England beckoned. Charles was shipped to the land of his enemy as a spoil of war.
Adding to the stress of this was unfinished business of a personal nature. His 12-year-old brother Jean d’Angoulême had also been sent to England. Now the Duke would be following in those humiliating footsteps.
Charles saw a lot more of the hated country than he expected, albeit not as a free man. His remained there for no less than a quarter of a century. Certainly time for a man to think.
Whilst imprisoned in the Tower of London, he composed what’s believed to be the earliest example of a Valentine’s Day poem. Intended for his wife (he had three during the course of his life), the piece is titled A Farewell To Love.
The verse appears to reflect a desolate state of mind. “I am already sick of love,” he wrote, before going on to say:
“God forgives him who has estranged
Me from you for the whole year.
I am already sick of love,
My very gentle Valentine.”
Bearing in mind his situation, Charles could be excused from taking the traditional loved-up route.
Assessing the prince-turned-prisoner’s approach to his craft, Charlesdorleans.net wrote “Charles’s was both a serious and a playful mind, and he had a sense of humor to match his wit.”
He would “indulge in self-mockery and… play elaborate games with art and reality. All of these traits and tendencies manifest themselves in his love poetry… It is often difficult to discern in his love poetry the degree to which he is being genuinely serious or genuinely playful, or whether in fact he is being both at one and the same time. The latter is often the case.”
The truth behind A Farewell To Love is it was written in the Tower, though Charles spent the vast majority of his time in England at the house of Sir Richard Waller. Waller was a fellow noble and the pair reportedly struck up a friendship.
Before his release in 1440, at the age of 46, he composed the bulk of his poetic works. Clearly while his liberty had been removed, his mind was free.
A condition of his being returned to France was that he not take revenge for the death of his father. Perhaps all that poetry had calmed his soul, for he saw out the remainder of his days as a patron of the arts. He passed away at the age of 71.