Shakespeare's Henry V, Act 4, Scene 3
This story shall the good man teach his son;And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by,From this day to the ending of the world,But we in it shall be remembered:We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;For he, to-day that sheds his blood with me,Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile,This day shall gentle his condition:And gentlemen in England, now a-bed,Shall think themselves accurs'd, they were..