The Angels Are As Perfect In Form

The Maid And Her Soldiers Will Have The Victory. Therefore The Maid Is Willing That You, Duke Of Bedford, Should Not Destroy Yourself.

Truly, If You Were To Tear Me Limb From Limb And Separate My Soul From My Body, I Would Not Say Anything More. If I Did Say Anything, Afterwards I Would Always Declare That You Made Me Say It By Force!

Courage! Do Not Fall Back; In A Little The Place Will Be Yours. Watch! When The Wind Blows My Banner Against The Bulwark, You Shall Take It.

King Of England, And You, Duke Of Bedford, Who Call Yourself Regent Of The Kingdom Of France... Settle Your Debt To The King Of Heaven; Return To The Maiden, Who Is Envoy Of The King Of Heaven, The Keys To All The Good Towns You Took And Violated In France.

[responding To Trick Query About Whether She Believed Herself In A State Of Grace:] If I Am Not, May It Please God To Bring Me Into It; If I Am, May He Preserve Me In It.