by Alexis Bertrand We rise like lions in the climax of the hunt! The boiling blood, the nostrils thrown wide, Our claws grip the earth, our tails lash, We leave nigh a soul but our hot breath that do ebb and flow from our tired lungs. Let the sweat and blood that doth drip from quivering limbs paint portraits of valor across scarred chests and … Continue reading Elizabethan War Speech