Now entertain conjecture of a time,
When creeping murmur and the pouring dark
Fill the wide vessel of the universe...
Chorus Henry V

“We few. We happy few. We band of brothers, for he todayThat sheds his blood wit…”

“The native hue of resolution is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought; an…”

“I am settled, and bend up each corporal agent to this terrible feat. Away, and …”

“امنح الحزن كلمات. فالفجيعة التى لا تُنطق إنما تُهامس القلب الفائض بالألم، وتأمره …”