Tuesday, August 23, 2011

"I claim the glory of Agincourt, Trafalgar and the Battle of Britain as my birthright........


Morning of the Battle of Agincourt 25th October 1415, painted by Sir John Gilbert

........and I accept the shame of Dunkirk and Singapore. I will not share my birthright with aliens. England is our land and our land must be ours. Shame and glory make a nation: shame is the punishment for failing to honour the covenant with our past, with what it means to be English; glory is a reminder of what can be achieved when the nation knows itself and her people are unafraid to be themselves, to revel in their national being. Shame and glory, good and evil, light and dark are some of the eternal truths with which we must live. They are the challenges that shape us and mould us. But a nation that denies its history, its language, culture, folkways; that mocks its heroes and heroines will be brought low and made easy meat for those who have no love for England.

I hope you are very worried. You should be. The ways of history are not always straight. Let us hope it is not too late to be delivered from the pestilence that threatens to overwhelm us. If you want to prevent this catastrophe then bestir your conscience and ask yourself why you still vote for a Conservative Party that prostrates itself before aliens; that hates you; that despises you; that taxes you to pay for aliens and the feckless; that sneers at your love of your great history; that wants to trample England and her people into the dust in pursuit of its hideous multiculturalism; that has betrayed you; and that actively works towards the day when England has been devoured by the United States of Europe.

Response to Cameron's Statement to the House of Commons

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We Few, We Happy Few, We Band Of Brothers......

..... For He To-Day That Sheds His Blood With Me Shall Be My Brother.
Wonderful, exhilarating voice.



This day is called the feast of Crispian:

He that outlives this day, and comes safe home,

Will stand a tip-toe when this day is named,

And rouse him at the name of Crispian.

He that shall see this day and live old age,

Will yearly on the vigil feast his neighbours,

And say 'To-morrow is Saint Crispin's:'

Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars.

And say 'These wounds I had on Crispin's day.'

Old men forget: yet all shall be forgot,

But he'll remember with advantages

What feats he did that day.

Then shall our names,

Familiar in their mouths as household words,

Harry the king,

Bedford and Exeter,

Warwick and Talbot,

Salisbury and Gloucester,

Be in their flowing cups freshly remember'd.

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 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 accursed they were not here,

And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks

That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.

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2 comments:

  1. I claim the glory of Lexington and Concord as my birthright and I accept the shame of Osan and Saigon. I will not share my birthright with ILLEGAL aliens. America is our land and our land must be ours!

    Shame and glory make a nation: shame is the punishment for failing to honour the covenant with our past, with what it means to be American; glory is a reminder of what can be achieved when the nation knows itself and her people are unafraid to be themselves, to revel in their national being.

    Shame and glory, good and evil, light and dark are some of the eternal truths with which we must live. They are the challenges that shape us and mould us. But a nation that denies its history, its language, culture, folkways; that mocks its heroes and heroines will be brought low and made easy meat for those who have no love for America. 

    I hope you are very worried. You should be. The ways of history are not always straight. Let us hope it is not too late to be delivered from the pestilence that threatens to overwhelm us.

    If you want to prevent this catastrophe then bestir your conscience and ask yourself why you still vote for a Republican Party that prostrates itself before marxists, that hates you; that despises you; that ROBS you to pay for aliens and the feckless; that sneers at your love of your great history; that wants to trample America and her people into the dust in pursuit of its hideous multiculturalism; that has betrayed you; that has robbed us all of our former place as the planet's most mighty champion of innovation and industry, and that actively works towards the day when America has been completely devoured by some "New World Order."
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    I like this...

    A LOT!

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  2. Today, Sunday 25 October 2020, is SAINT CRISPIN'S DAY, a time when all of us true "Band of Brothers" can celebrate that we are still alive after serving in a far off, distant, controversial, and unpopular foreign war in the old Republic of Viet Nam, for our own beloved United States of America!

    (i.e., being a "STAR WARS" movie fan, I love telling folks I was fighting for "the old Republic"!)

    And PITY those cowardly slacker girly-men who refused to answer the call, but somehow found ways to avoid military service during that time of crisis.

    Just imagine the self-torture of their conscience, especially if their sons should ever question them about it.

    "We few, we happy few, we Band of Brothers!"

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