Listen, you heroic English troops!
We will do battle, we will make history.
Men and women will awake in their English beds and think themselves accursed,
They will wish themselves here, on this memorable day, when we will fight the cursed foe.
Just because we are outnumbered doesn’t mean we can surrender cowardly.
He that lives this historical day and returns safely home will up stand at the name of Crispin.
We will go out there and fight like it’s our last day, for some it will be.
But for he who shares his scars and wounds with me will be remembered until the end of England
And for them who spill their blood today will be remembered as my family, my brother!
God be with you as you cry for the victory of sweet England
Forward my brave English friends, as we will battle as one and will succeed.
For this the battle of Agincourt , Saint Crispin’s Day… Our day!
Let God be with you all!
By Amy and Carina
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