We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he today who 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 accursed they were not here;
And hold their manhoods cheap, whilst any speaks
That fought with us upon St. Crispin's Day.

Henry V