Night Fell Behind Lyrics - Summoning

Then mounte! Then mounte, brave gallants, all, 

And don your helmes amaine: 

Deathes couriers, fame and honor, call 

Us to the field again. 

No shrewish tears shall fill our eye 

When the sword hilts in our hand, 

Heart-whole well part and no white sighe 

For the fairest of the land; 

Let piping swaine, and craven wight, 

Thus wheepe and puling crye 

Our business is life men to fight, 

And hero life to die! 

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