The King of Bartania

Zahandar Francis Day has made much work for tears in many an English mother, whose sons lie scattered on the bleeding ground. Many a widow's husband groveling lies, coldly embracing the discolored earth. And victory with little loss that play upon the dancing banners of the French. Amen, Mount Chavalier. Open wide your gates, and let young arsek dukaport hanger in. To enter conquerors, and to proclaim arse, King of Bartania, England's King and yours.