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jeepnstein Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Mar-29-11 08:11 PM
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A dream come true?
I got a call today. I'm going pro. Yeah, a paying gig doing political work. Who would have thought.

So here I go into the breach as we race towards some of the most important general elections in years. Am I ever fired up.
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abq e streeter Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Tue Mar-29-11 08:23 PM
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1. All I gotta say is GO GET EM
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BobbyBoring Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Wed Mar-30-11 11:18 AM
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2. Better learn to spell breech then!
The spelling police are everywhere in the world of politics~
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jeepnstein Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Wed Mar-30-11 02:33 PM
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3. Yeah.
Breach is the proper word in that sentence. I got twisted on "unto" and "into". Thanks for the spelling lesson.

Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more,
Or close the wall up with our English dead!
In peace there's nothing so becomes a man
As modest stillness and humility,
But when the blast of war blows in our ears,
Then imitate the action of the tiger:
Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood,
Disguise fair nature with hard-favored rage;
Then lend the eye a terrible aspect:
Let it pry through the portage of the head
Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it
As fearfully as doth a gallèd rock
O'erhang and jutty his confounded base,
Swilled with the wild and wasteful ocean.
Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide,
Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit
To his full height! On, on, you noble English,
Whose blood is fet from fathers of war-proof,
Fathers that like so many Alexanders
Have in these parts from morn till even fought
And sheathed their swords for lack of argument.
Dishonor not your mothers; now attest
That those whom you called fathers did beget you!
Be copy now to men of grosser blood
And teach them how to war! And you, good yeomen,
Whose limbs were made in England, show us here
The mettle of your pasture. Let us swear
That you are worth your breeding; which I doubt not,
For there is none of you so mean and base
That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,
Straining upon the start. The game's afoot!
Follow your spirit; and upon this charge
Cry 'God for Harry! England and Saint George!'
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