Here we go again, translated from English to French and back again. Shouldn’t be too diff for my very astute readers.
We little, us happy little, we meet brothers.
For He aujourd’ today this its blood with me throws
Are my brother; is it ne’ ; heu so cheap,
this day will soften its state.
And Sirs in England now abed
will think that cursed they n’ were not here,
and to consider their virilities cheap on the way speaks
that fought with us on the Crispin’ saint; ; day of S.
