23211127Why well said. That doth please me better,

23221128Then to wish me one. You know your charge,

23231129God be with you all.

23251131Herald. Once more I come to know of thee king Henry,

23261132What thou wilt giue for raunsome?

23351133Kin. Who hath sent thee now?

23361134Her. The Constable of France.

23371135Kin. I prethy beare my former answer backe:

23381136Bid them atchieue me, and then sell my bones.

23391137Good God, why should they mock good fellows(thus?

23401138The man that once did sell the Lions skin,

23411139While the beast liued, was kild with hunting him.

23421140A many of our bodies shall no doubt

23431141Finde graues within your realme of France:

23461142Tho buried in your dunghils, we shalbe famed,

23471143For there the Sun shall greete them,

23481144And draw vp their honors reaking vp to heauen,

23491145Leauing their earthly parts to choke your clyme:

23501146The smel wherof, shall breed a plague in France:

23511147Marke then abundant valour in our English,

23521148That being dead, like to the bullets crasing,

23531149Breakes forth into a second course of mischiefe,

23541150Killing in relaps of mortalitie:

23551151Let me speake proudly,

23591152Ther's not a peece of feather in our campe,

23601153Good argument I hope we shall not flye:

23611154And time hath worne vs into slouendry.

23621155But by the mas, our hearts are in the trim,

23631156And my poore souldiers tel me, yet ere night

23641157Thayle be in fresher robes, or they will plucke

23651158The gay new cloathes ore your French souldiers eares,

23661159And turne them out of seruice. If they do this,

23671160As if it please God they shall,

1161Then shall our ransome soone be leuied.