Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths, our bruised arms hung up for monuments, our stern alarums changed to merry meetings, our dreadful marches to delightful measures.
Gure kopetak garaipen loresortez lotuta daude gure armak oroitarrietan zintzilik, gure alertak gure alertak bilera alaietan bihurtu dira gure ibilaldi beldurgarriak dantzarako musika.