Shakespeare, King Henry V, Act III, Scene 1

Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more,
Or close the wall up with our English dead!
In peace there΄s nothing so becomes a man
As modest stillness and humility;
But when the blast of war blows in our ears,
Then imitate the action of the tiger:
Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood.

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