And gentlemen in England, now a-bedShall think themselves accursed they were not here,And hold their Spleens cheap whiles any speaksThat fought with us upon Saint Crispin’s day.
And gentlemen in England, now a-bedShall think themselves accursed they were not here,And hold their Spleens cheap whiles any speaksThat fought with us upon Saint Crispin’s day.