Paroles de Jabbering/raucous squawk, harsh cackle/sir algovale was right the bastard faulconbridge speaks
Rudimentary Peni
This england never did, nor ever shall lie at the proud foot of a conqueror but when it first did help to wound itself now these her princes are come home again come the three corners of the world in arms and we shall shock them. nought shall make us rue if england to itself be true!
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