King Henry IV, Part 1

No more the thirsty entrance of this Soil, Shall daube her lippes with her owne childrens blood:

不再有这片土地的渴望入口，用她自己的孩子们的血来涂抹她的嘴唇：

No more shall trenching Warre channell her fields, Nor bruise her Flowrets with the Armed hoofes Of hostile paces.

战争的沟壑不再挖掘她的田野，也不再用敌人的铁蹄践踏她的花朵。