15 Alen. All France will be replete with mirth and joy,
When they shall hear how we have play’d the men.
Char. ’Tis Joan, not we, by whom the day is won;
For which I will divide my crown with her,
And all the priests and friars in my realm
20Shall in procession sing her endless praise.
[♦]A statelier pyramis to her I’ll rear
[♦]Than Rhodope’s or Memphis’ ever was:
[♦] In memory of her when she is dead,
[♦] Her ashes, in an urn more precious