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I was gonna give this video a thread on its own because it deserves one but that speech at the start gets your nerves going.

This video will give you goose-pimples at times like 3:08

And should further your anger towards forest at times in the video like 7:05

ENJOY!!!

http://youtu.be/OzPu__0HqzM

Jamie ward was quality at the start of the video haha proper ram!!!!
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Am I the only person who can tell a B4 thread from just reading the title?

Am I the only one that knows that the thread will say we need to shout loud to get into the play offs and it's time for 'the yanks' to go?

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Nigel Clough: Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more;

Or close the goal with our Derby 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-favour'd rage;

Then lend the eye a terrible aspect;

Let pry through the portage of the head

Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it

As fearfully as doth a galled rock

O'erhang and jutty his confounded base,

Swill'd 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 noblest Derby

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:

Dishonour not your mothers; now attest

That those whom you call'd fathers did beget you.

Be copy now to men of grosser blood,

And teach them how to war. And you, good yeoman,

Whose play was found in Derby 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 Derby, Brian and Saint B4'

Wow Dav,

When I read B4s speech B4 Agincourt I thought of this exact passage and thought I might adapt it... Thanks for saving me from committing plagiary. Hope Ladyram polishes your suit of armour after the battle!

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