Alternative Folk
Safeword
by The Poxy Boggards
Release Date:
2018-03-17
Lyrics
Owre Kynge went forth to Normandy
With grace and myght of chyvalry
Ther God for hym wrought mervlusly
Wherfore Englonde may calle and cry
He sette a sege, for sothe to say
To Harflu toune with ryal aray
That toune he wan and made a fray
That Fraunce shall rewe tyl domesday
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Then went owre kynge, with alle his oste
Thorowe Fraunce’ spite all the Frenshe did boste
He spared nighe the leste, ne most
Tyl he came to Agincourt coste
Than for sothe that comely knyght
In Agincourt feld did manly fyght
Thorow grace of God most myghty
He wone bothe the felde, and the victory
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Then dukys, and erlys, lorde and barone
Were taken，slayne, and that wel sone
And som were ledde in to Lundone
With joye, and merthe, and grete renone
Now gratious God he save owre Kynge
His peple and all his godewyllynge
Gef him gode lyfe and gode endynge
That we with merth maye savely synge
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-Deo gratias Anglia redde pro victoria-
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