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This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne’er go by, 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, Act 4, Scene 3=-



Christoffer Waye

31 years old


MY TEXTS, Archive 50 Texts

The Smiles We Share (1) - 2013-10-31
My Dearest Valentines Kiss - 2013-02-23
Touched by you (2) - 2010-12-16
Loves Slow death (2) - 2010-12-16
Why the soul was shattered - 2010-12-13
It Makes Me Smile (2) - 2010-12-13
I wish you were here (3) - 2007-07-17
An end to the Good Byes - 2007-06-09
I might forgive you (2) - 2007-05-26
So Completly Yours (4) - 2007-05-19
I sitt and Wait (4) - 2007-05-19
Your Passoinate Spring Scent - 2007-05-19
To live for the Moment To come (1) - 2007-05-17
I Wish I Was Like The Rising Sun (1) - 2007-05-17
That Forgiving Embrace (1) - 2007-05-17
For you my dear (2) - 2007-05-15
When I dream of you. (4) - 2007-01-17
The endless music of passion (3) - 2007-01-06
With a Rose (3) - 2007-01-06
A Christmas spirit loss. (1) - 2006-12-25


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