Hold your ground!
Hold your ground!
Sons of Gondor,
of Rohan,
my brothers,
I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me.
A day may come when the courage of men fails,
when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of fellowship,
but it is not this day.
An hour of wolves and shattered shields,
when the age of men comes crashing down, but it is not this day!
This day we fight!
By all that you hold dear on this good Earth,
I bid you stand,
Men of the West!
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Hold your ground!
Hold your ground!
Sons of De La Salle,
of Pelandok,
my brothers,
I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me.
A day may come when the courage of men fails,
when we forsake our memorized script and lose all train of thought,
but it is not this day.
A half hour of presenting and shattered slides,
when the age of men comes crashing down, but it is not this day!
This day we present!
By all that you hold dear on this good Earth,
I bid you speak,
Men of Pelandok!
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Hey guys all the best for the last phase of PW guys. For some in might be the case of "Rude am I in my speech, and little blessed with the soft phrase of peace." but let's just do our best and finish it.
Thursday, October 30, 2008
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