Back when all the s's looked like f's

Back when all the s’s looked like f’s

“From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remembered-
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he to-day that 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 accurs’d they were not here,
And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin’s day.”
Henry V

Come to Bwog tonight, at 7 pm in the SGO. We’ll have more Shakespeare quotations at the ready, and some salsa.

 

 

Less dramatic than hoped for visual accompaniment via Wikimedia