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I’ve always loved that. Thanks for posting it.

[Knitting A Conundrum]

this part is my favorite:

That he which hath no stomach to this fight,
Let him depart; his passport shall be made,
And crowns for convoy put into his purse;
We would not die in that man’s company
That fears his fellowship to die with us.

Here we are, a brave company of stalwart conservatives, drawing a line in the sand. Our enemies surround us, and the fight is looming. He who will not stand with our cause needs to find a place more to his liking, for the battle is at hand!