Now put your shields before your hearts and fight / With hearts more proof than shields. Advance, my fellows!

Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war!

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-favor'd rage.

The purple testament of bleeding war.

O war! thou son of Hell!

Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war.