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.
King Henry V. Act iii. Sc. 1.
And sheathed their swords for lack of argument.
King Henry V. Act iii. Sc. 1.
I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,