French Soldier

French
O prennez misericorde ayez pitie de moi
Pistol
Moi shall not serve, I will have forty Mois : for
I will fetch thy rhyme out of thy throat, in drops of
crimson blood.
French
Est il impossible d’ eschapper la force de ton bras.
Pistol
Brass ? Cur ? thou damned and luxurious mountain goat, offerest me brass ?
. . . . Owy, cuppele gorge parmafoy peasant, unless
thou give me crowns brave crowns, or mangled shalt
thou be by this my sword.
French
O le vous supplie pour l’amour de Dieu : me
pardonner, le suis Gentil-homme de mon maison, guarde ma vit,
et le vous donneray deux cents escus.
Pistol
What are his words?

Henry V Act IV Sc. iii