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England's plight was great indeed
'Twas four to one in France's favour.
With chivalry renowned and famed,
Phillip would this battle savour.
But Edward planned with skill unbound,
And, confident his men would fight,
Did place his son to lead a troop,
Against King Phillip's battle might
The second Prince of Wales did have,
From Wales, a thousand men with knives,
And horseless knights and men-at-arms,
Who together were eight hundred lives.
But the French stood not a chance that day,
Against the bowmen under Edward's care.
For twice a thousand yeoman could,
Reign death and mayhem from the air.
And so was each division made,
Left and right and reserve, all.
Bravery of France was tried that day,
Against the mighty English wall.
At three o'clock that afternoon,
Did France arrive upon the field,
Having trekked some eighteen miles,
To face the waiting shield.
Enraged at England's banner flown,
King Phillip ordered his to fight,
But oh, if only he had waited,
To assemble all his might!
More coming...
Great job Red! This poem is amazing!
ReplyDeleteAre you writing Crecy for fun? Or is it more for school?
Opps, sorry. That was me, Megan.
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Nice work, Red! :) Looking forward to the coming parts!
ReplyDeleteBrilliant!
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