But we in it shall be remembered,
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers.
For he today that sheds his blood with me shall be my brother.
Be he n'er so vile this day shall gentle his condition.
And gentlemen in England now abed shall think themselves accursed
they were not here,
and hold their manhoods cheap, whilst any speaks
that fought with us, apon St. Crispin's Day!

from Henry V