,,Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more;
Or close the wall up with our brave men dead.
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;
Now, Hold hard the breath and bend every spirit high.
On, on, you noblest men.
Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more.''

Henry V, Acte 3, Scene 1