Comment: Cry Havoc and let slip the dogs of war, (Score 1) 965
... or pile up the walls with our English dead,
In peace there is nothing that so becomes a man as modest stillness and humility,
but when the blast of war blows in our ear,
imitate the action of the tiger,
Stiffen the sinews,
Summon up the blood!
I love Shakespeare. (Admittedly the above quote is from memory and open to correction)
In peace there is nothing that so becomes a man as modest stillness and humility,
but when the blast of war blows in our ear,
imitate the action of the tiger,
Stiffen the sinews,
Summon up the blood!
I love Shakespeare. (Admittedly the above quote is from memory and open to correction)