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Traditional
- Our King went forth to Normandy,
With grace and might of chivalry;
The God for him wrought marv’lously,
Where-fore England may call and cry
Deo gratias:
Deo gratias Anglia redde pro Victoria.
- He set a siege, sooth for to say,
To Harfleur town with Royal array;
That town he won, and made a fray,
That France shall rue until Domesday.
Deo gratias:
Deo gratias Anglia redde pro Victoria.
- Then went our King, with all his host
Through France, for all the Frenchman’s boast;
Nor spared for dread of least nor most,
Until he came to Agincourt coast.
Deo gratias:
Deo gratias Anglia redde pro Victoria.
- Then foresooth that Knight comely,
In Agincourt field he fought manly:
Through grace of God most mighty,
He had both the field and the victory.
Deo gratias:
Deo gratias Anglia redde pro Victoria.
- Their dukes and earls, lords and barons,
Were ta’en and slain and that well soon:
And some were led into London,
With joy and mirth and great renown.
Deo gratias:
Deo gratias Anglia redde pro Victoria.
- The gracious God now save our King,
His people and all his well willing:
Give him good life and good ending,
That we with mirth may safely sing.
Deo gratias:
Deo gratias Anglia redde pro Victoria.
From the collection Songs From Hazzards Huzzah