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! style="background:black" align="left" |<font color=goldenrod><small>{{quote|Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more;'' | |||
:''Or close the wall up with our English dead.'' | |||
:''In peace there's nothing so becomes a man'' | |||
:''As modest stillness and humility:'' | |||
:''But when the blast of war blows in our ears,'' | |||
:''Then imitate the action of the tiger;'' | |||
:''Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood,'' | |||
:''Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage;'' | |||
:''Then lend the eye a terrible aspect;'' | |||
:''Let pry through the portage of the head'' | |||
:''Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it'' | |||
:''As fearfully as doth a galled rock'' | |||
:''O'erhang and jutty his confounded base,'' | |||
:''Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.'' | |||
:''Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide,'' | |||
:''Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit'' | |||
:''To his full height. On, on, you noblest English.'' | |||
:''Whose blood is fet from fathers of war-proof!'' | |||
:''Fathers that, like so many Alexanders,'' | |||
:''Have in these parts from morn till even fought'' | |||
:''And sheathed their swords for lack of argument:'' | |||
:''Dishonour not your mothers; now attest'' | |||
:''That those whom you call'd fathers did beget you.'' | |||
:''Be copy now to men of grosser blood,'' | |||
:''And teach them how to war. And you, good yeoman,'' | |||
:''Whose limbs were made in England, show us here'' | |||
:''The mettle of your pasture; let us swear'' | |||
:''That you are worth your breeding; which I doubt not;'' | |||
:''For there is none of you so mean and base,'' | |||
:''That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.'' | |||
:''I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,'' | |||
:''Straining upon the start. The game's afoot:'' | |||
:''Follow your spirit, and upon this charge'' | |||
:''Cry 'God for Harry, England, and Saint George!'|William Shakespeare, King ''Henry V, Act 3, Scene 1''}}</small></font> | |||
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- "Cry 'Havoc,' and let slip the dogs of war."
- — William Shakespeare, Julius Caesar, Act III, Scene I
- "Cry "Havoc," and let slip the dogs of war."
- — William Shakespeare, Julius Caesar, Act III, Scene I.
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