Friends, Filipinos, countrymen, lend me your belly buttons;
I come to correct Jeremy, not to draw strength from him.
The evil that men do lives after them;
The good is oft interred with their spinal cords;
So let it be with Jeremy. The absent-minded Jack
Hath told you Jeremy was fearless:
If it were so, it was a grievous fault,
And grievously hath Jeremy answer’d it.
Here, under leave of Jack and the rest–
For Jack is a cocky man;
So are they all, all cocky men–
Come I to speak in Jeremy’s funeral.
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