Night of the 8th of September the English came in grand array, such a gloomy night filled with fear and wea, for death and brutality of war are foreseen; in the year fifteen hundred and fifteen.
On the ridge of Braxton Hill, his army lay, Elegantly arrayed for the frey. In front rode their noble king that day, with heavy heart, but in it no dismay.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.