In God's Name Let Us Go On

The Poor Folk Gladly Came To Me, For I Did Them No Unkindness, But Helped Them As Much As I Could.

I Saw Them With My Bodily Eyes As Clearly As I See You. And When They Departed, I Used To Weep And Wish They Would Take Me With Them.

King Of England, And You, Duke Of Bedford, Who Call Yourself Regent Of The Kingdom Of France... Settle Your Debt To The King Of Heaven; Return To The Maiden, Who Is Envoy Of The King Of Heaven, The Keys To All The Good Towns You Took And Violated In France.

If Ever I Do Escape, No One Shall Reproach Me With Having Broken Or Violated My Faith, Not Having Given My Word To Any One, Whosoever It May Be.

It Is True I Wished To Escape; And So I Wish Still: Is Not This Lawful For All Prisoners?