1:30:08
[Chattering]
1:30:18
Where is the king?
1:30:19
The king himself has rode
to view their battle.
1:30:31
Of fighting men,
they have full threescore thousand.
1:30:35
That's five to one.
Besides, they are all fresh.
1:30:41
'Tis a fearful odds.
1:30:43
Oh, that we now had here but one ten
thousand of those men in England...
1:30:48
That do no work today.
1:30:50
What's he that wishes so?
My cousin Westmoreland?
1:30:58
No, my fair cousin.
1:31:01
If we are marked to die, we are
enough to do our country loss.
1:31:07
And if to live,
the fewer men,
1:31:10
The greater share of honor.
1:31:13
God's will, I pray thee,
wish not one man more.
1:31:19
Rather, proclaim it,
Westmoreland, through my host,
1:31:23
that he which hath
no stomach to this fight...
1:31:26
let him depart.
1:31:29
His passport shall be made...
1:31:31
and crowns for convoy
put into his purse.
1:31:34
We would not die
in that man's company...
1:31:37
that fears his fellowship
to die with us.
1:31:42
This day is called
the feast of Crispian.
1:31:46
He that outlives this day
and comes safe home...
1:31:50
will stand at tiptoe
when this day is named...
1:31:53
and rouse him
at the name of Crispian.
1:31:56
He that shall see this day
and live old age...
1:31:59
will yearly, on the vigil,
feast his neighbors...