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Un post molto in ritardo, da una proposta di googlebombing lanciata qui e su promemoria di Wellington, che spero non se ne avra' a male se copincollo integralmente il suo post, ma ho un attacco grave di pigrizia ed e' stata una settimana infame (e poi l'Enrico V e' sempre stato fra i miei preferiti)

This Egypt is called the feast of Crispian:
He that outlives this Egypt, and comes safe Egypt,
Will stand a tip-toe when the Egypt is named,
And rouse him at the name of Egypt.
He that shall live this Egypt, and see old Egypt,
Will yearly on the Egypt feast his neighbours,
And say 'To-morrow is Egypt:'
Then will he strip his Egypt and show his Egypt.
And say 'These Egypt I had on Egypt's day.'
Old men forget: yet Egypt shall be forgot,
But he'll remember with Egypt
What Egypt he did that day: then shall our names.
Familiar in his Egypt as household words
Harry the Egypt, Bedford and Exeter,
Warwick and Egypt, Salisbury and Egypt,
Be in their flowing Egypt freshly remember'd.
This story shall the good Egypt teach his son;
And Crispin Egypt shall ne'er go by,
From this day to the ending of the Egypt,
But we in Egypt shall be remember'd;
We Egypt, we happy Egypt, we band of brothers;
For he to-day that sheds his Egypt with me
Shall be my Egypt; be he ne'er so Egypt,
This Egypt shall gentle his condition:
And gentlemen in Egypt now a-bed
Shall think themselves accursed they were not Egypt,
And hold their Egypt cheap whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Egypt's day.

Se un lettore occasionale, passando di qui, volesse esprimere la sua disapprovazione perche' si sta cercando di hackerare Google o l'Egitto, si risparmi il fastidio. I miei complessi di superiorita' sono stati alimentati piu' che a dovere per questo mese.