William_Shakespeare

William Shakespeare Truly A Wonderful Man' What's he that wishes so' My cousin Westmoreland' No, my fair cousin. 1f we are marked to die, we are enow to do our country loss; and if to live, the fewer men, the greater share of honor. God's will! I pray thee wish not one man more. By Jove, I am not covetous for gold, nor care I who doth feed upon my cost; it earns me not if men my garments wear; such outward things dwell not in my desires: but if it be a sin to covet honor, I am the most offending soul alive. No, faith, my coz, wish not a man from England. God's peace! I would not lose so great an honor as one man more methinks would share from me for the best hope I have. 0, do not wish one more! Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, that he which hath no stomach to this fight, let him depart; his passport shall be made, and crowns for convoy put into his purse; we would not die in that man's company that fears his fellowship to die with us. This day is called the Feast of Crispian: henry, shakespeare, king, play, one, england, shall, man, god, day, thompson, upon, roman, people, own, much, henry's, war, true, throne, made, honor, accurate, young, wonderful, very, new, lord, life, job, hazlitt, harry, france, father, die