Best Agincourt Poems

Agincourt

Bowman, thou art fit and strong,
Armed with a bow, six foot long,
A weapon made, for war and death,
Defend the right, til your last breath.

Draw me an arrow, straight and long,
Aim it at that Motley throng,
There stands our foresworn enemy,
Fighting, like us, to be free.

The odds,...

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