We few, we happy few, we band of bummers;
For he to-day that sheds his nut-load with me
Shall be my bummer; be he ne'er so vile,
This day shall gentle his condition;
And gentlepeeps in England now-a-bed
Shall think themselves hamtouchers they were not here,
And hold their manhoods, wahey, whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's gay.
(For he to-day that sheds his nut-load with me
Shall be my bummer; be he ne'er so vile,
This day shall gentle his condition;
And gentlepeeps in England now-a-bed
Shall think themselves hamtouchers they were not here,
And hold their manhoods, wahey, whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's gay.
lordsaccharine b3taing is well retro mate,
Wed 11 Jun 2008, 9:29,
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*wipes a tear from her cheek**sniffs hanky*
But that's not....
ewwwwww.
Captain Wow currently being a cunt in Infamous,
Wed 11 Jun 2008, 9:31,
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is this Marlowe's original?"ooh, I wouldn't put 'gay' there, Chris"
"oh ok then Bill, put what you want, it's your name that's on it"
"I'll put 'day', that'll do...now where's my sackbut?"
("oh ok then Bill, put what you want, it's your name that's on it"
"I'll put 'day', that'll do...now where's my sackbut?"
Mighty Nibus who dares gins | @nibus,
Wed 11 Jun 2008, 9:35,
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pffffftwe are so fucking highbrow.... sometimes
( lordsaccharine b3taing is well retro mate,
Wed 11 Jun 2008, 9:40,
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