:55:00
De footet 'le coun!
[Laughing]
:55:04
[Chuckling]
:55:09
Neanmoins, je reciterai une
autre fois ma lecon ensemble.
:55:13
- De hand, de fingres,
- [chuckling]
:55:17
De nails, de arma, de...
[gibberish]
:55:20
De nick, de chin, de foot
et 'le coun!
:55:24
[Chattering, chuckling
continue]
:55:49
'Tis certain...
He hath passed the river Somme.
:55:53
And if he be not fought withal,
my lord, let us not live in France.
:55:57
Normans.
But bastard Normans!
:56:02
Norman... bastards!
:56:04
Where have they this mettle is not
their climate foggy, raw and dull?
:56:08
- O, for honor of our land.
- By faith and honor,
:56:11
our madams mock at us and
plainly say our mettle is bred out!
:56:18
And they will give their bodies
to the lust of English youth...
:56:23
to new-store France
with bastard warriors!
:56:29
Where is Montjoy, the herald?
:56:33
Speed him hence.
:56:35
Let him greet England
with our sharp defiance.
:56:40
Up, princes,
:56:42
and with spirit of honor edged
more sharper than your swords,
:56:46
hie to the field.
:56:49
Bar Harry England,
:56:53
that sweeps through our land...
:56:55
with pennons painted
in the blood of Harflew.
:56:58
Go down upon him.
You have power enough.