Non Nobis Domine
- 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 remember'd;
- We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
- For he today 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 abed
- Shall think themselves accursed they were not here,
- And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks
- That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.
- - Shakespeare
Non Nobis Domine. Not to us, O Lord.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JULIET!
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Happy Birthday!
JOOLS!
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Iuliƫt!!!!
Happiest of birthdays!!!! You're sweet sixteen!!!!!!!
...and a few more to be sure I have it covered.
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Let us know what you get, what you do, and what you've been thinking =) God bless you more and more!!!