Hero's Memorial Hall
'For Today is Saint Crispian day. Then will they strip their sleeve and show their scars, And say 'These wounds I had on Crispian's day.' The Old forget; yet all shall be forgot, But they'll remember, with advantages, What feats they did that day. Then shall our names, Familiar in their mouth as household words... Be in their flowing cups freshly rememb'red. This story shall the good we teach the young; 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 kin; For them to-day that sheds their blood with me Shall be my kin; be they ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle their condition; Make them a member of the gentry, even if they is a commoner. " Modified from oringinal text
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