Be in their flowing cups freshly remember'd.
This story shall the good khajiit teach his cub;
And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by,
From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remember'd;
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
And gentlemen in Elswhere, now a-bed
Shall think themselves accursed they were not here,
And hold their cathoods cheap whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.
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Be in their flowing cups freshly remember'd.
This story shall the good khajiit teach his cub;
And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by,
From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remember'd;
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;