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Ivanhoe
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In the 12th century, at the close of |
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... a Saxon knight, |
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... undertook a private crusade of his own. |
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England's warrior king, |
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... had disappeared during his |
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His disappearance dealt a cruel blow |
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... already in turmoil from the bitter conflict |
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And in time, most of his subjects |
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But Ivanhoe's faith |
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... took him on an endless quest |
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... until, at last, he came to Austria. |
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Who are you? |
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Tell me what is written here. |
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Happily, I read English. |
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Read it to me happily, then. |
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"To the people of England... |
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...I am here held captive |
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My brother, Prince John, |
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...yet he has denied me ransom, |
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I fear he does conspire |
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...to seize my throne. |
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People of England, speed my deliverance. |
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Your kingdom is at stake." |
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- It is signed... |
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But the eyes that saw it shall forget |
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Or this knife will pluck them out |
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Do you remember what you saw? |
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I have forgotten every syllable. |
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"Prince John... |
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...and certain Norman knights." |
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"Certain Norman knights." |
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These glades go on forever. |
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I hope we find shelter before nightfall, |
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What do you fear, De Bracy, |
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No, a Saxon arrow |
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I wager there's a cutthroat |
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Aye. And soon, |
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Unless we are. |
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God save you, knight. |
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And God save you. We ride |
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The right will take you to Ashby. |
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- Shall we get there by nightfall? |
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Tomorrow? Can you show us the way |
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I know of a roof nearby, |
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Why? Is it humble? |
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No, sire. It is Saxon. |
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I'd sooner bivouac by the road. |
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- 'Tis a fine night. |
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- Would you sooner walk into a Saxon trap? |
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Rotherwood, the keep of Cedric the Saxon. |
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I believe I know this Cedric the Saxon. |
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Has he a ward, a woman of great beauty? |
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The Saxon princess, Lady Rowena, |
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Aye, Rowena. 'Tis the same Cedric. |
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He loves us not, but we would |
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- You know the way? |
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Then lead us, but one false step |
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I have a song to fit every occasion. |
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- He means he'll lop your head off, minstrel. |
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- Now, Locksley, while they're in range. |
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- Ivanhoe died in the Holy Land. |
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He takes those Normans to his father's. |
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Ivanhoe defied his father when he went |
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He would never go back, |
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Put down your bows. |
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I'll know why he takes those Normans |
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...of Sir lvanhoe or Cedric. |
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By your leave, milord, two knights |
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They are Normans, |
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If they break no laws of courtesy as guests, |
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Bid them enter and depart in peace, |
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Elgitha, tell the lady Rowena I do not |
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But she is pining for news |
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When she hears they are Normans, |
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Tell her to keep to her chambers |
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Sir Brian De Bois-Guilbert |
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We come in peace, Sir Cedric. |
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In peace, I greet you. |
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We come, also, as friends. |
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I greet no one in friendship, save those |
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Homely fare is before you. |
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Take me to the Lady Rowena. |
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Who is there? |
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A sort of fool, milady. |
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Come in, Wamba. |
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Tonight, milady, I do not play the fool. |
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I play the wizard. |
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Close your eyes, and I will perform... |
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...a wonder. |
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How long must I keep my eyes closed? |
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Till you have wished. |
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What shall I wish for? |
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Whom do you hold most dear? |
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You know who that is. |
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Say his name, and he shall come to you. |
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Ivanhoe. |
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- Oh, I knew, I knew. |
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I knew that you were safe and that |
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I used to reach out my hands at night |
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...and there was only darkness |
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And I'd feel your fingertips touch mine... |
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...and I knew you were still alive, |
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There was never a day nor an hour |
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Why are you crying? |
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I'm... I'm too happy to laugh. |
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- I've never known such happiness. |
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It's as if you'd never been away, |
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...except in a dream that I awoke from |
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This was not a dream, though. |
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The scars are almost gone. |
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Do you remember how afraid you were? |
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Not when you cut my wrist, |
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And I know I didn't show it. |
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You were trembling as you knelt beside me |
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While my blood mingled with yours. |
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Does my father hate me still? |
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No one is allowed to speak your name. |
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Then I must make my peace with him |
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- Ivanhoe, what trouble are you in? |
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But Richard is not dead. |
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...and John would keep him there. |
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I cannot hood them single-handed. |
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- What help can I be? |
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These are John's friends. |
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...I can trick them into telling |
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And if he will not help you? |
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Then, indeed, I have no father. |
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Where's Wamba? Where's my fool? |
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And you'll find it hard enough to do. |
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- I've been unavoidably delayed, milord. |
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When I heard Normans |
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...I ran to lock up my wife. |
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But she'd also heard |
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...and locked me up instead. |
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A fool's wife is safe, milord. |
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We are bound for combat against your |
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- Not for any Saxon lady's chamber. |
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...your last three days on earth? |
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It will not be my friend and I who will die. |
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Milord, there is a stranger at your gate |
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He is a Jew who calls himself Isaac of York. |
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I share no roof with an infidel. |
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Why not, sir knight? For every Jew |
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...l'll show you a Christian |
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Why should my guests be subject |
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...when they have not been subject to |
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I come in peace, milord. |
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May God reward your mercy. |
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In peace, I greet you. |
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Make a place for him at the table, |
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If hearsay does not lie, you have a ward |
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Why is the hall dimmed by the absence |
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Because, sir knight, we Saxons have learned |
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Are we condemned never to pay homage |
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No Saxon princess seeks homage from |
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...threw down her ancient laws |
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Those well-chewed scraps of bile |
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...than to Normans. |
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While such as you were sulking |
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...we held the infidel at bay |
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...and fell before his fury. |
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If our blood is red enough |
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...it's red enough to pay homage |
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Saxon, Norman, Dane or Celt. |
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Then pay me your homage, sir... |
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...and let me be the judge of its gallantry. |
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We pay you homage, milady. |
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But it must be silent homage, |
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...just as they have failed my friend, |
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I thank you, sir knight. |
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There are questions |
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...as soon as your tongue is loose again. |
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At your command, milady. |
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What is the news from the Holy Land? |
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Alas, milady, I can add little |
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The war has ended |
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...and Richard vanished upon the wind |
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Richard should've stayed at home |
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...and left Jerusalem to be lost |
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...who lost it anyway. |
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Are you for Richard, milord, or for John? |
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Richard and John had the same mother |
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One was a Norman |
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Both were Norman, true. |
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But Richard, with all his faults, |
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And John? |
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John is for John. |
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Then you're against John? |
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That's another Norman question. |
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No, I would have my questions |
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...I believe there were tournaments |
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...to prove which was more valiant. |
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The Saxons were at last taught |
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And yet, I hear the Saxons |
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How does a Saxon lady come to know |
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Only from the tales I hear, sir knight. |
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And I was told that |
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...Richard of England led five |
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...and vanquished all |
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The one who fell was named De Bracy. |
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And another, Bois-Guilbert. |
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True, milady. I blush, but I admit it. |
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I can still feel the dust in my mouth. |
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A broken saddle girth caused my fall, |
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And who was this bumpkin of a knight? |
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He named himself Wilfred of lvanhoe. |
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- Ivanhoe? |
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A friend of Richard's |
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What manner of knight |
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I never saw his face. |
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Few men did. |
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But he wore a dragon charge |
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I shall know him by that, |
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- And why did he vanish, sire? |
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Coward? |
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Aye, a coward who fled when there |
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...before I could challenge him |
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Then I give you the challenge that lvanhoe |
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And I bid you drink to his honor |
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And you, milord. |
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Will you drink to his honor too? |
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To lvanhoe. |
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- To lvanhoe. |
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Why this Saxon passion |
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Lvanhoe was not always a stranger |
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He's a stranger now. |
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He was my son. |
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Was? |
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Have I been cheated? |
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He is to me. |
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I have come at my foster child's request. |
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Nothing else would've brought me. |
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- Your hand first, sire. |
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Milord, he is still your son. |
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What do you want of me? |
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I will be brief, then. |
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- The king is dead. |
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...held by Leopold of Austria. |
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It's all here in his hand. |
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John has left him in chains |
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As those two Norman knights in your castle |
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Is it Richard's hand? |
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Perhaps. Written before they killed him. |
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I heard his voice, I tell you. |
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What is the ransom? |
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150,000 marks of silver. |
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- There's not that sum in England. |
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For what, to buy back Richard's corpse? |
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I'll use what money I have left to slay |
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- You'll leave your king to rot, then? |
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...who can do neither harm nor good. |
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Then you force me to choose |
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Choose? Choose between whom? |
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You have no king, and I have no son. |
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I bid you take no part in this |
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Begone from here within the hour. |
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What will you do now? |
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Follow Bois-Guilbert to Ashby |
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Be cautious, lvanhoe. |
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Don't be afraid, Rowena. |
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Richard will be king again, and we shall be |
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Look for me at the tournament |
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- Farewell. |
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Sir lvanhoe, I heard an old bear |
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Which one would leave the den? |
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The young bear, Wamba. |
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- Alone? |
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No, sire. I will go with you. |
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My servant's collar and all. |
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Is your heart not here |
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No, sire. My heart is in there, with yours. |
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Then henceforth, |
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Squire? Squire Wamba? |
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Wamba the squire. Oh, if it weren't for this, |
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We'll have that collar off as soon as |
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What...? |
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Help! Help! |
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Bind them together, Wamba. |
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How badly are you hurt? |
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Only a little. |
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My home, Sheffield town... |
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...I want to go back there at once. |
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Even so, I must go back to Sheffield. |
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Then I shall take you there. |
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I've trussed them up, |
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Bring our horses and meet me |
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- But, Sir lvanhoe, I have no horse. |
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A gentleman at last and my first task |
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Take quarters at the sign of the longbow. |
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- Master. Master. |
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All's well with me. Let us in. |
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- Are you recovered? |
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And much beholden to you |
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Yet there is one question I would ask. |
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- What is it? |
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But lvanhoe is Cedric's son, |
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Who are you, then? |
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I am King Richard's envoy. |
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Does that make us friends or foes? |
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It does not make you my foe, sire... |
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...but then, I am allowed no king. |
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- Why not? |
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I am deeply in your debt, sire. |
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Tell me how I can repay you. |
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I seek 150,000 marks of silver... |
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...the price of Richard's ransom |
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Glance around you, sire. |
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...from every home we tried to make. |
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A toy or two from every land |
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I am not a rich man, Sir lvanhoe. |
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No, but you are the patriarch |
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Tell your people Richard must be ransomed. |
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I see you love Richard, sire... |
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...but he was no friend to my people. |
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Our synagogues were looted |
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Do you prefer the persecution |
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There is little to choose between Black John |
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Then I pledge you this, Isaac. |
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Deliver Richard, and he will deliver |
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My friend, you ask for more |
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- And you offer more than Richard can give. |
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Write down whatever terms you want. |
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We shall need no pledge on paper, |
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Let Richard promise this instead. |
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Let him promise justice to each man... |
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...whether he be Saxon |
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...for justice belongs to all men... |
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...or it belongs to none. |
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But that is a Christian teaching. |
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Strange as it may be, sire, |
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What you ask shall be done. |
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So be it, then. Whatever money |
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...I shall try to find it for you. |
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Does that fulfill our pact? |
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Not quite. |
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This combat at arms at Ashby |
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...to test the strength of John. |
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If his knights were to sweep the field, |
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Badly, sire. Money takes fright |
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My worldly goods are what I stand in. |
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But I must ride against John's knights |
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A horse and gear would borrow |
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Then I'll seek them elsewhere. |
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You'll find me at the sign |
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Here is my hand, |
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Why do you look at me thus, Isaac? |
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This is the first time I touch a Saxon hand |
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It is Richard's hand you touch. |
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Now for thy collar, good squire. |
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A cow jumped the moon |
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From Wamba the serf |
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Oh, strike, Sir lvanhoe, |
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Then off come your shackles. |
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Oh, no. Make sure it's the shackles, |
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There. |
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May your next collar be no heavier |
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Oh, that, sire, is a collar |
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When they first put this on me, sire, |
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My father died with his |
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I feel very strange. |
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Strange? To be free? |
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Yes, and I could wish that the whole |
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And so they shall, |
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Now, good squire, get you to sleep. |
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Squire. |
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Stand and declare yourself. |
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Now, milady, what is your purpose here? |
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I was told to deliver this to your lodgings. |
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At this hour? By the window? |
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This is no time to lose your tongue. |
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I come from the household |
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Open the box. |
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- What are these for? |
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If these are Isaac's, he would have given |
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They are not his to give. They were handed |
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Who is your mistress? |
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Rebecca, the daughter of Isaac. |
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She bade me tell you that these |
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...so that you may ride at Ashby. |
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Is this with |
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My mother was killed in Spain |
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That is why my father |
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If I should fall at Ashby, horse and armor are |
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You will not fall. |
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But if I should? |
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Then England would fall too. |
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Do you love England so much? |
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Does a prisoner love his prison? |
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- Then why do you give me your jewels? |
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- Your father has rewarded me already. |
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If you change your mind, in fear, to ride |
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Otherwise, use them to win the day. |
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I shall use them. |
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That is all I came to hear. |
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May I have your leave to go? |
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Not alone. |
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Squire? Wamba! |
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Squire Wamba? That's me. Coming, sire. |
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- My squire will attend you. |
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Give this lady escort |
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Right willingly, sire. |
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I wish you well, sir knight. Farewell. |
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Farewell? |
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Will you not be there at Ashby, |
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Do not look for me at Ashby, sire. |
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Why not? |
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Because it is not wise for me to go... |
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...and still less wise if you were seen |
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But why? |
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Because I am my father's daughter, |
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Why else? |
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Nobly ridden, my lords. |
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I never yet saw better sport. |
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- The day is already ours, Your Highness. |
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Look at their faces now. |
| 00:34:48 |
Richard destroyed the flower of the land. |
| 00:34:50 |
And now his brother destroys |
| 00:34:54 |
If only I were a man for one short hour. |
| 00:34:57 |
We'd still need a hundred like you |
| 00:35:07 |
I was wrong to let you coax me here, |
| 00:35:21 |
What's this, another challenger? |
| 00:35:23 |
I thought we'd picked them clean. |
| 00:35:47 |
Your name, sir knight, or your degree? |
| 00:35:50 |
My name, I withhold. My allegiance |
| 00:35:56 |
Are you Norman or Saxon? |
| 00:35:58 |
I am Saxon. |
| 00:36:02 |
Choose your adversary... |
| 00:36:03 |
...by stroke of lance upon his shield. |
| 00:36:15 |
Black from hoof to plume, |
| 00:36:18 |
He'll soon be bright with blood, |
| 00:36:40 |
The madman. He defies all five! |
| 00:37:09 |
Bash him quickly, Malvoisin. |
| 00:37:37 |
By all that's wonderful, I almost see myself |
| 00:37:44 |
He reminds me much |
| 00:37:50 |
I'll bring Malvoisin to his knees for this, |
| 00:38:16 |
By holy St. Dunstan, |
| 00:38:20 |
No, milord... |
| 00:38:21 |
...his homage was to beauty, |
| 00:38:26 |
I think I know that knight, Rebecca. |
| 00:38:29 |
But how do you? |
| 00:38:32 |
But did you not bring him to our house? |
| 00:38:36 |
How did he get his armor and his horse? |
| 00:38:42 |
My mother's jewels were mine to give. |
| 00:38:45 |
Did I do wrong? |
| 00:38:48 |
Nay. |
| 00:38:50 |
I approve. |
| 00:38:52 |
But only of the gift. |
| 00:39:06 |
Aye. |
| 00:39:08 |
Hide that face from every man, save me. |
| 00:39:12 |
His taste in women is a glove |
| 00:39:15 |
Now let Sir Ralph throw him, |
| 00:39:46 |
Front De Boeuf, the field is all yours. |
| 00:39:48 |
I shall follow you to glory. |
| 00:39:50 |
Follow with a basket, then. |
| 00:39:52 |
I'm going to strew the field |
| 00:39:59 |
If you could tear your eyes |
| 00:40:02 |
...this black knight's tricks bear watching. |
| 00:40:06 |
He swings his shield low, levels at the head, |
| 00:40:11 |
I swear I've met these methods |
| 00:40:42 |
Oh, rich. Oh, richly done. |
| 00:40:44 |
Let him do it twice more, and I'll not say |
| 00:40:49 |
I would she were. |
| 00:40:51 |
This knight is no stranger. |
| 00:40:53 |
- Only one Saxon could ever fight like that. |
| 00:40:56 |
- And you would've had me shoot him down. |
| 00:41:06 |
May he choke on his beard! |
| 00:41:08 |
He went at his foe like a stupid bull |
| 00:41:13 |
Now it's De Bracy. |
| 00:41:32 |
He's hurt. |
| 00:41:34 |
Oh, I pray to God he rides no more. |
| 00:41:36 |
To whose god shall a Jew pray |
| 00:41:40 |
To the same God who made them both. |
| 00:41:51 |
Fitzurse, have this upstart |
| 00:41:54 |
I intend to mark him well. |
| 00:41:56 |
Marshal! |
| 00:41:58 |
Ride again. |
| 00:42:00 |
It takes more than a lisping Norman |
| 00:42:04 |
You have no son. |
| 00:42:05 |
I've heard you say it. |
| 00:42:11 |
Your foe has bloodied you, sir knight. |
| 00:42:18 |
You fight too well to die so mean a death. |
| 00:42:21 |
Will you not throw in your lot |
| 00:42:24 |
That would be an even meaner death, |
| 00:42:37 |
Lower your lance. |
| 00:42:41 |
By laws of chivalry, |
| 00:42:44 |
...who shall be queen of love and beauty |
| 00:42:47 |
It is our pleasure you shall appoint her... |
| 00:42:50 |
...so that one, at least, shall mourn you |
| 00:43:33 |
A Saxon queen. |
| 00:43:34 |
Confound the dog! |
| 00:43:37 |
- Why does he plague me so? |
| 00:43:40 |
His strutting cannot harm you. |
| 00:43:44 |
Wake up. The crown is not so firmly on my |
| 00:43:49 |
You speak of the dead, Your Highness. |
| 00:43:51 |
- He now faces Bois-Guilbert. |
| 00:43:58 |
We know you, sir knight. |
| 00:44:00 |
From this moment on, at any time, |
| 00:45:26 |
My son. |
| 00:45:28 |
Milord, your place is at his side. |
| 00:45:30 |
Go to him and forgive him. |
| 00:45:32 |
Go instead, to see that his wounds are cared |
| 00:45:37 |
But never let him know I sent you. |
| 00:45:47 |
He will not let me touch him, milady, but |
| 00:45:53 |
He shall not be left here, |
| 00:45:56 |
Sir squire, fetch a litter. |
| 00:46:09 |
Ivanhoe. |
| 00:46:11 |
Ivanhoe. |
| 00:46:20 |
I failed you, Rowena... |
| 00:46:22 |
...as I failed my king. |
| 00:46:24 |
You have won the king's first victory. |
| 00:46:27 |
No. |
| 00:46:28 |
Not until I have defeated Bois-Guilbert. |
| 00:46:33 |
Wamba, go find a physician |
| 00:46:37 |
No physician, milady. |
| 00:46:38 |
He's bled enough. |
| 00:46:41 |
Who are you to say what shall be done? |
| 00:46:44 |
I was taught medicine |
| 00:46:47 |
...and I can heal him. |
| 00:46:49 |
Miriam of Manassas? But she was a witch. |
| 00:46:54 |
Yes, milady, as they well may burn me too. |
| 00:46:59 |
...is still deep within that wound. |
| 00:47:02 |
...not even you could answer for his life. |
| 00:47:06 |
How can I be sure what you're telling me |
| 00:47:10 |
Shall I argue with you while he dies? |
| 00:47:12 |
I can heal him, milady. |
| 00:47:14 |
If you can say the same, take him. |
| 00:47:18 |
Stand aside, for you? |
| 00:47:22 |
No, milady. |
| 00:47:25 |
For lvanhoe. |
| 00:47:29 |
How did you come to know him? |
| 00:47:31 |
My father knows him, milady, not I. |
| 00:47:36 |
- Where will you take him? |
| 00:47:41 |
I leave him in your care. |
| 00:47:44 |
I shall not fail him. |
| 00:47:47 |
May I send his squire for the litter? |
| 00:47:49 |
- Do as the lady bids, Wamba. |
| 00:47:56 |
Swear to me his wound will mend. |
| 00:48:03 |
His wound will mend. |
| 00:48:07 |
You love him. |
| 00:48:10 |
Why, I told you, |
| 00:48:19 |
How shall I know how he fares? |
| 00:48:21 |
I will send word to you |
| 00:48:26 |
I will await it. |
| 00:48:40 |
- Well? |
| 00:48:42 |
- His wounds, are they slight or heavy? |
| 00:48:45 |
They'll carry him to Sheffield. |
| 00:48:48 |
We'll go to Sheffield till he's out of danger. |
| 00:48:52 |
...or he'll think I've softened into dotage. |
| 00:48:56 |
Roast your liver. |
| 00:49:37 |
To the confusion and confounding |
| 00:49:41 |
- Why couldn't you fools kill him on the field? |
| 00:49:45 |
How can a Norman hold the throne |
| 00:49:48 |
...when his knights go down like chaff... |
| 00:49:50 |
...beneath an unknown |
| 00:49:52 |
Neither a mountebank nor yet unknown. |
| 00:49:54 |
I rode against that knight at Acre, |
| 00:49:57 |
Then tell us who he is. |
| 00:49:59 |
The favored henchman of your brother |
| 00:50:04 |
Ivanhoe? Here in England? |
| 00:50:07 |
He should be, and he shall be |
| 00:50:11 |
I carry his death warrant here |
| 00:50:14 |
Then why is he here? |
| 00:50:16 |
Where else but among Saxons |
| 00:50:20 |
Do you know this? |
| 00:50:21 |
Nay. I do but trust my nose, |
| 00:50:25 |
To whom did lvanhoe tip his lance |
| 00:50:28 |
To a Jewess named Rebecca, daughter |
| 00:50:32 |
What could he want of the Jews |
| 00:50:36 |
- Where is he now? |
| 00:50:39 |
I empower you to find and seize him |
| 00:50:43 |
- Their women too? |
| 00:50:47 |
I want every creature... |
| 00:50:49 |
...Saxon, Jew or Norman, |
| 00:50:52 |
But most urgently, I want lvanhoe... |
| 00:50:55 |
...no matter what it costs. |
| 00:50:58 |
Set about it. De Bracy, go with him. |
| 00:51:02 |
Aye, my liege. |
| 00:51:04 |
So the plum drops ripe |
| 00:51:07 |
Into mine or no one's. |
| 00:52:50 |
I love you. |
| 00:52:53 |
And I must not feel it. |
| 00:52:57 |
And yet I love you, lvanhoe... |
| 00:53:00 |
...with all the longing in the lonely world. |
| 00:53:15 |
- How is he? |
| 00:53:18 |
And with you? |
| 00:53:22 |
I've not been blind to the loneliness |
| 00:53:25 |
The happiness you long for is real, |
| 00:53:30 |
...but you will not find it here. |
| 00:53:33 |
This knight's faith forbids him |
| 00:53:36 |
...even as yours forbids you to look |
| 00:53:40 |
Then why does it not also forbid me |
| 00:53:43 |
It tries to teach you that as well. |
| 00:53:46 |
Then it has failed. |
| 00:53:47 |
If our teachings are false, |
| 00:53:51 |
...but until that time, |
| 00:53:56 |
Perish by them, you mean. |
| 00:54:02 |
My heart is breaking, Father. |
| 00:54:05 |
My heart broke long ago... |
| 00:54:08 |
...but it serves me still. |
| 00:54:29 |
My daughter brought you back here |
| 00:54:35 |
Again, you come to my aid. |
| 00:54:38 |
And you, Isaac. |
| 00:54:40 |
Rest peacefully, sir knight. |
| 00:54:43 |
The ransom is growing |
| 00:54:46 |
...some here in Sheffield, |
| 00:54:49 |
When you can, |
| 00:54:52 |
We? |
| 00:54:55 |
You've risked enough. |
| 00:54:58 |
Stay here in safety, Rebecca. |
| 00:55:00 |
What place in England is safe |
| 00:55:03 |
And you said you loved not England. |
| 00:55:08 |
- Locksley seeks word with you, sire. |
| 00:55:11 |
...Prince John's jackals are upon you. |
| 00:55:16 |
And John's sent Bois-Guilbert |
| 00:55:18 |
Will you be safe in York? |
| 00:55:20 |
- Yes, Sir lvanhoe. |
| 00:55:22 |
- They'll break down every door in Sheffield. |
| 00:55:26 |
- Or he'll bring the roof about their ears. |
| 00:55:30 |
Yes, sire, to hear news of you. |
| 00:55:33 |
Take this lady and her father to him. |
| 00:55:38 |
I'll join you in York as soon as I can ride |
| 00:55:43 |
...until they're safe in York. |
| 00:55:45 |
Go, then, at once. |
| 00:55:50 |
We'll hide you in the forest |
| 00:56:10 |
- No one here. |
| 00:56:12 |
They had wind of us and flew the trap, |
| 00:56:16 |
They'll not have flown far. |
| 00:56:19 |
- I've traced Isaac and his daughter. |
| 00:56:22 |
On the way to Rotherwood |
| 00:56:25 |
- And lvanhoe? |
| 00:56:28 |
Then we take the father first. |
| 00:56:30 |
- Take Cedric and rouse all Saxon England? |
| 00:56:35 |
Once we hold Cedric, |
| 00:56:37 |
- Assemble the men. We ride at once. |
| 00:56:39 |
Guilbert. |
| 00:56:41 |
- Have you weighed this well? |
| 00:56:44 |
I'll risk all on one throw and win. |
| 00:56:46 |
Win what? A Jewess or a hornet's nest? |
| 00:57:01 |
Squire Wamba. |
| 00:57:02 |
Squire Wamba! |
| 00:57:04 |
I'll squire you, you renegade. |
| 00:57:07 |
- I'll collar that neck again or wring it. |
| 00:57:11 |
Is that the tone for one gentleman |
| 00:57:14 |
Out of my sight before my wrath boils over |
| 00:57:20 |
I left lvanhoe in your care to nurse |
| 00:57:23 |
And now you ride beside me as calmly |
| 00:57:28 |
Do you infidels never show your feelings? |
| 00:57:31 |
We are taught not to have them, milady. |
| 00:57:34 |
Will you see lvanhoe in York? |
| 00:57:36 |
I do not know, milady. |
| 00:57:37 |
But you hope to. |
| 00:57:39 |
Yes, I hope to. |
| 00:57:41 |
Does he know we quarreled |
| 00:57:43 |
No, milady. |
| 00:57:46 |
Does a Jew feel jealousy? |
| 00:57:49 |
Yes, milady. |
| 00:57:51 |
Then they're not so different |
| 00:58:12 |
Death to the Norman dogs! |
| 00:58:14 |
God save England! |
| 00:58:17 |
God save Wamba. |
| 00:58:57 |
I bid you right welcome to my keep, |
| 00:59:00 |
Your keep. Torquilstone was cursed forever |
| 00:59:05 |
Talk sweeter, Saxon, or I'll put my |
| 00:59:44 |
A horseman approaching from the south! |
| 01:00:08 |
Milord, it's lvanhoe. |
| 01:00:10 |
- Ivanhoe. |
| 01:00:12 |
Coming like a lamb to the butcher. |
| 01:00:14 |
So we see his face at last. |
| 01:00:44 |
Bois-Guilbert, you hold my father |
| 01:00:47 |
This issue concerns only the two of us. |
| 01:00:49 |
I charge you to release them |
| 01:00:53 |
What is your bargain, |
| 01:00:56 |
I'll surrender for fair trial before Prince John |
| 01:01:02 |
Clap the dog in irons |
| 01:01:05 |
Come forward and surrender, |
| 01:01:28 |
By the authority conferred upon me |
| 01:01:36 |
You do not fool us, lvanhoe. |
| 01:01:38 |
No man gives himself up to his enemies |
| 01:01:43 |
Are you afraid of what |
| 01:01:47 |
I ask time alone with my father |
| 01:01:50 |
- Let him go and take me before Prince John. |
| 01:01:55 |
Take this knight to his father, |
| 01:01:59 |
- I am in your debt, Bois-Guilbert. |
| 01:02:14 |
Here's the old bull's pen. |
| 01:02:16 |
He's roared himself silent, it would seem. |
| 01:02:21 |
Show your head, |
| 01:02:24 |
A reunion should be touching. |
| 01:02:32 |
Are you such a ninny |
| 01:02:35 |
I'm the only one they want. |
| 01:02:37 |
- Bois-Guilbert pledged that you can go free. |
| 01:02:42 |
Be still and hear me. Locksley |
| 01:02:46 |
...but you're the only leader skilled |
| 01:02:50 |
He's waiting for you. Go to him. |
| 01:02:52 |
Aye, right willingly. |
| 01:02:54 |
You went with Richard in defiance |
| 01:02:59 |
Perhaps you'll listen next time. |
| 01:03:08 |
My father is ready to leave. |
| 01:03:10 |
So he shall, when you've told us where |
| 01:03:14 |
- Take them to the dungeons and bind them. |
| 01:03:19 |
You cursed Norman! |
| 01:03:26 |
Lvanhoe! Lvanhoe! |
| 01:03:32 |
I heard lvanhoe's voice. |
| 01:03:34 |
You did indeed, milady. |
| 01:03:36 |
And I hope you heard it clearly. |
| 01:03:38 |
It'll be many a long year |
| 01:03:41 |
If Prince John harms Sir lvanhoe... |
| 01:03:44 |
...may the curse of every Saxon bring ruin |
| 01:03:49 |
May death blight you as you stand |
| 01:03:53 |
Curse Prince John all you wish, but he'll |
| 01:03:57 |
And I shall sit at his feet |
| 01:04:00 |
So will you. We are neither of us fools. |
| 01:04:03 |
- We? |
| 01:04:05 |
You are the last in line |
| 01:04:08 |
Now that Cedric can't find a Saxon king |
| 01:04:11 |
...I am, by far, the most eligible |
| 01:04:15 |
- Are you mad? |
| 01:04:18 |
I have a taste for beauty |
| 01:04:21 |
...and you have both. |
| 01:04:26 |
I see I shall have to mend |
| 01:04:30 |
Even that will be a pleasure. |
| 01:04:41 |
Come in. Come in, Sir lvanhoe. |
| 01:04:44 |
We were about to tickle |
| 01:04:47 |
...but you'll take precedence, being a Saxon |
| 01:04:57 |
- Delay the questioning till I return. |
| 01:05:00 |
...or 150,000 marks of silver may go. |
| 01:05:17 |
What have you done with my father? |
| 01:05:20 |
Front De Boeuf plays host to him, |
| 01:05:25 |
May God have mercy on him, then. |
| 01:05:28 |
We are merciful men, Rebecca... |
| 01:05:30 |
...when our mercy is appealed to. |
| 01:05:33 |
If you hold us for a price, name it. Our |
| 01:05:39 |
Your people cannot pay it. |
| 01:05:41 |
You are the price, Rebecca... |
| 01:05:43 |
...and I am the collector of the debt. |
| 01:05:47 |
Then you are a false coward |
| 01:05:50 |
...least of all your vows of chivalry. |
| 01:05:53 |
On the contrary, my vows of chivalry |
| 01:05:57 |
...but my heart is stronger than my sword. |
| 01:06:00 |
I shall possess you, Rebecca, |
| 01:06:12 |
Try to possess me, |
| 01:06:14 |
I now, and you when Richard |
| 01:06:17 |
You deny me because of lvanhoe, |
| 01:06:20 |
What would you say if he were within these |
| 01:06:25 |
I would despise you for a liar. |
| 01:06:28 |
Nevertheless, he is here. |
| 01:06:31 |
You don't believe me, do you? |
| 01:06:33 |
How, then, if I say he came delivering |
| 01:06:37 |
...and we took him without violence? |
| 01:06:42 |
How, then, if the bandage on the shoulder |
| 01:06:47 |
...and if the linen were fastened |
| 01:06:55 |
I believe you. |
| 01:06:57 |
Then believe this also. |
| 01:07:00 |
But you can save him... |
| 01:07:02 |
...not by dying, but by living. |
| 01:07:05 |
If you die, so does he and all the rest. |
| 01:07:18 |
There are many ways of dying... |
| 01:07:21 |
...and this is the basest. |
| 01:07:27 |
You mistake the nature of our bargain, |
| 01:07:31 |
When next I come to you, |
| 01:07:34 |
...or no man's life is saved. |
| 01:07:41 |
The fire's at white heat, milord. |
| 01:07:44 |
Tell us where the ransom's hidden, |
| 01:07:49 |
If you harm him, you Norman dog... |
| 01:07:51 |
...every Saxon in England |
| 01:07:57 |
Ever seen half a beef turning on a spit? |
| 01:07:59 |
I've seen whole traitors. |
| 01:08:12 |
I command you, deliver up the captives |
| 01:08:16 |
...or suffer siege and attack! |
| 01:08:18 |
This demand, we make but once! |
| 01:08:21 |
Shall we hire him for a jester |
| 01:08:24 |
Get you gone from here before we flay you |
| 01:08:28 |
I'll show you how emptily I boast. |
| 01:08:51 |
Where's your laughter, Norman? |
| 01:08:53 |
Does my jest fall flat? |
| 01:09:09 |
Another blast on that horn |
| 01:09:13 |
- Have you men enough to hold the keep? |
| 01:09:16 |
- Twice as many as I need. |
| 01:09:19 |
That rabble's drunk with hate of us. |
| 01:09:21 |
Then let us feed their hate. |
| 01:09:24 |
Bring lvanhoe to the battlement. |
| 01:09:43 |
Cut him down. |
| 01:09:57 |
Ready arrows! |
| 01:10:08 |
I'll have your answer, Normans! |
| 01:10:11 |
You have it, Saxon! Look, you. |
| 01:10:27 |
One false move, and your knight shall hang |
| 01:10:31 |
Now, take your men and get you gone. |
| 01:10:33 |
Hold fast, Locksley! In the name of Richard, |
| 01:10:37 |
Why waste good rope? |
| 01:10:40 |
This is how we deliver up |
| 01:10:43 |
Here comes the first! |
| 01:10:45 |
Cut me loose or I take your master |
| 01:10:48 |
Cut nothing or I'll cut your throats! |
| 01:10:52 |
De Boeuf's a brave enough fool. |
| 01:10:55 |
Too brave to lose. |
| 01:10:57 |
Cut him loose! |
| 01:10:58 |
I order it! |
| 01:11:18 |
Away arrows! |
| 01:11:22 |
After him! |
| 01:11:29 |
- Blast! I lost him! |
| 01:11:31 |
- Look to your men. We're under siege. |
| 01:11:34 |
Up drawbridge! Down portcullis! |
| 01:11:39 |
Armor and swords! |
| 01:12:27 |
How goes it with us? |
| 01:12:29 |
Locksley's attacking. |
| 01:12:32 |
Show me a Norman throat. |
| 01:12:34 |
Can Saxons fight? |
| 01:12:36 |
- All day and through the night! |
| 01:13:14 |
It works for us! Feed it! Keep it going! |
| 01:13:27 |
Hold! |
| 01:13:30 |
Forward! |
| 01:13:38 |
They're going to charge us |
| 01:13:40 |
Stand ready with your bows! |
| 01:14:18 |
- Corked in like cider in a jug, eh? |
| 01:14:28 |
To the walls! |
| 01:14:41 |
The keep's afire. |
| 01:14:42 |
This time, men must go |
| 01:14:45 |
- Can you take the barbican? |
| 01:14:50 |
Take it, then. |
| 01:14:59 |
De Boeuf! |
| 01:15:04 |
- Take 12 men and stamp that fire out. |
| 01:15:12 |
- The fire must wait. We need your men. |
| 01:16:35 |
- What next, milord? |
| 01:16:38 |
- Close to the cell they locked me in. |
| 01:16:41 |
- We must look for her. |
| 01:17:10 |
Make ready the boulders! |
| 01:17:18 |
Away! |
| 01:19:20 |
Rowena. |
| 01:19:46 |
Come on! Hurry! |
| 01:19:49 |
Faster! Faster! Ram! |
| 01:19:55 |
Faster! Ram! |
| 01:19:57 |
Ram! Ram! |
| 01:20:23 |
The barbican's fallen. We've lost |
| 01:20:27 |
There's one chance left. |
| 01:20:30 |
We could force through on horseback. |
| 01:20:32 |
- Run before them, we two? |
| 01:20:58 |
Come with me quickly! |
| 01:21:06 |
- Follow me. You're in danger. |
| 01:21:09 |
No time for lovers' quarrels. |
| 01:21:12 |
- Why make me use... |
| 01:21:36 |
Enough. I cry quarter. |
| 01:21:38 |
Where have you hidden Rebecca? |
| 01:21:40 |
I fear you'll be too late. |
| 01:21:42 |
Bois-Guilbert has fled with her. |
| 01:21:50 |
Down drawbridge! |
| 01:22:02 |
Hold your arrows! The maid's with him! |
| 01:22:30 |
So Torquilstone is lost, |
| 01:22:35 |
Your pardon, my liege. My prisoner. |
| 01:22:37 |
- Our prisoner. |
| 01:22:38 |
Return to your keep until my plans are made |
| 01:22:43 |
- What of my prisoner? |
| 01:22:46 |
- My liege... |
| 01:23:01 |
Your defeat at Torquilstone can still be |
| 01:23:05 |
With the castle burned, |
| 01:23:08 |
...and lvanhoe running loose, |
| 01:23:11 |
...with both hands? |
| 01:23:15 |
A sorceress, taught by a witch |
| 01:23:20 |
- And you believe that nonsense? |
| 01:23:24 |
I think you have the spade with which |
| 01:23:49 |
Who needs more wealth |
| 01:23:51 |
We're the new rich, milord. |
| 01:23:53 |
We bank for the Normans |
| 01:23:55 |
From a Norman who has |
| 01:23:58 |
He plays a harp instead. |
| 01:24:00 |
And this from his lady, |
| 01:24:04 |
Bless her generous nature. |
| 01:24:06 |
Disclose no more former owners, |
| 01:24:10 |
...lest my name be among them. |
| 01:24:12 |
- Is this enough yet? |
| 01:24:19 |
From the people of Israel, |
| 01:24:25 |
So do we fulfill our part of the pledge |
| 01:24:30 |
One hundred thousand marks of silver |
| 01:24:34 |
We need help for Richard |
| 01:24:37 |
That scrap of nothing |
| 01:24:41 |
There are merchants in Vienna |
| 01:24:45 |
These writings call on our debtors |
| 01:24:50 |
Can you also convert this weighty trash |
| 01:24:55 |
It shall be done. |
| 01:24:58 |
My son. |
| 01:25:00 |
- Have you news of Rebecca? |
| 01:25:04 |
Isaac, prepare your heart |
| 01:25:06 |
Prince John holds your daughter captive |
| 01:25:10 |
What is the charge against her? |
| 01:25:12 |
I do not know. But you have 40 days |
| 01:25:16 |
One hundred thousand marks of silver, |
| 01:25:20 |
Can you raise as much again? |
| 01:25:24 |
John knew that when he named the sum. |
| 01:25:28 |
Then use what you have to free Rebecca. |
| 01:25:33 |
We lose a king, |
| 01:25:37 |
Your will is ours, Isaac. |
| 01:25:42 |
My will is God's. |
| 01:25:46 |
Free the king. |
| 01:25:48 |
Richard would not accept his throne |
| 01:25:52 |
My daughter does not die |
| 01:25:56 |
She dies to save her people. |
| 01:26:00 |
Then I pledge my word to put all else aside |
| 01:26:04 |
But the ransom. |
| 01:26:07 |
- You will, sire. |
| 01:26:21 |
Why are you so pale? |
| 01:26:23 |
Are you afraid for me? |
| 01:26:26 |
I shall only know that |
| 01:26:29 |
That will be soon. |
| 01:26:31 |
But will lvanhoe still be lvanhoe? |
| 01:26:34 |
A man torn is two men. |
| 01:26:37 |
I will still be lvanhoe. |
| 01:26:39 |
Perhaps, and perhaps not. |
| 01:26:42 |
The choice is yours, lvanhoe, |
| 01:26:45 |
Do you think I go to her aid |
| 01:26:49 |
I shall know that when I know |
| 01:26:54 |
I am afraid, lvanhoe... |
| 01:26:57 |
...and I am jealous. |
| 01:26:59 |
Go and free her. |
| 01:27:01 |
Farewell. |
| 01:28:00 |
Rise, infidel, so that the court |
| 01:28:12 |
The infidel, Rebecca of York, |
| 01:28:15 |
...of sorcery and black magic. |
| 01:28:18 |
Let her trial begin. |
| 01:28:20 |
The witness, Roger of Bermondsley, |
| 01:28:27 |
Tell the court what you know |
| 01:28:29 |
At the castle of Torquilstone... |
| 01:28:32 |
...with my own eyes I saw this accused |
| 01:28:37 |
With my own ears I heard her call |
| 01:28:43 |
Forthwith, she was changed |
| 01:28:45 |
...which three times circled the castle |
| 01:28:51 |
...and was again this accused! |
| 01:28:54 |
- My lord! |
| 01:28:56 |
...when fitting, knight. Until then, |
| 01:29:07 |
I draw my wage, milords, as servant |
| 01:29:11 |
Some nights past, |
| 01:29:14 |
...and I looked through a keyhole. |
| 01:29:16 |
Through this I saw the body of a knight |
| 01:29:20 |
Above him crouched this evil spirit... |
| 01:29:24 |
...speaking in a soft tongue... |
| 01:29:26 |
...and lo, the knight stirred |
| 01:29:30 |
Can you name this knight? |
| 01:29:32 |
The name Sir Wilfred of lvanhoe |
| 01:29:34 |
...and he rose and replied as alive as me. |
| 01:29:38 |
You may go. |
| 01:29:42 |
Forgive me, milady! They made me say it! |
| 01:29:51 |
The words of Sir Brian De Bois-Guilbert |
| 01:29:56 |
"I confess to living under a spell. |
| 01:29:59 |
Who could cast it so well as you? |
| 01:30:02 |
Who could bind me so fast |
| 01:30:07 |
Did the witch reply? |
| 01:30:08 |
Only by the use of her evil powers... |
| 01:30:11 |
...which cast a palsy |
| 01:30:13 |
...and drove him from her presence. |
| 01:30:16 |
My lord, he lies. This woman |
| 01:30:20 |
What further proof do you need than that |
| 01:30:27 |
I lent my sanction to this inquiry |
| 01:30:30 |
...but a duty seen must be discharged. |
| 01:30:34 |
Like a plague passing from hand to hand... |
| 01:30:37 |
...so the scourge of witchcraft |
| 01:30:40 |
...even to men in other lands. |
| 01:30:42 |
Aye, even to my brother Richard. |
| 01:30:44 |
- No! |
| 01:30:47 |
Aye, Richard, long sought by me |
| 01:30:52 |
But better by far that he had died... |
| 01:30:55 |
...for he has fallen into the hands |
| 01:30:58 |
Consider this: |
| 01:31:00 |
If one of their tribe can so deprave a man |
| 01:31:05 |
...and a man like the Norman |
| 01:31:08 |
...what has the whole tribe done to Richard, |
| 01:31:13 |
They found him, |
| 01:31:16 |
...they bought his freedom and his soul. |
| 01:31:19 |
Now he will try to return to these shores, |
| 01:31:24 |
He is a man seduced and bewitched, |
| 01:31:29 |
Never was a king more cheaply bought. |
| 01:31:32 |
- No! |
| 01:31:34 |
I say save England without spilling |
| 01:31:39 |
For as the servant of the Jews, |
| 01:31:43 |
I say burn this infidel! |
| 01:31:46 |
And with the same torch, drive her people |
| 01:31:50 |
- No! |
| 01:32:04 |
Justice of this court |
| 01:32:07 |
...to speak in her own defense. |
| 01:32:12 |
I was taught healing |
| 01:32:15 |
That is true. |
| 01:32:16 |
But I have always sought |
| 01:32:19 |
...in the service of man, to relieve his pain. |
| 01:32:22 |
If this convicts me of witchcraft, |
| 01:32:26 |
...then may God pity every man... |
| 01:32:28 |
...who seeks mercy and justice |
| 01:32:31 |
For the only merciful power |
| 01:32:34 |
...and the only justice is beyond the grave. |
| 01:32:41 |
Milords, before the prisoner |
| 01:32:44 |
...I demand the right to address her |
| 01:32:47 |
- Shall I refuse? |
| 01:32:50 |
Your request is granted by the court, |
| 01:32:57 |
This court long ago closed its eyes |
| 01:33:01 |
You will be found guilty... |
| 01:33:03 |
...and you will be burnt at the stake... |
| 01:33:06 |
...and the ashes of your body |
| 01:33:13 |
I pray my people will not be ashamed |
| 01:33:17 |
The trial cannot be halted, |
| 01:33:20 |
When charged, confess. |
| 01:33:22 |
To what? Crimes I have not committed? |
| 01:33:24 |
No matter, confess and ask for pardon. |
| 01:33:26 |
They must grant it on one condition: |
| 01:33:28 |
That you renounce the faith of Israel. |
| 01:33:34 |
I would not live in the world you offer. |
| 01:33:37 |
It has neither sun nor moon, |
| 01:33:42 |
It has no faith, no love, no honor. |
| 01:33:46 |
When you leave it, |
| 01:33:53 |
Enough. You waste the time of the court. |
| 01:33:56 |
It is the solemn judgment of this court... |
| 01:33:59 |
...that Rebecca of York be pronounced |
| 01:34:01 |
...infected with satanic powers |
| 01:34:07 |
For this, we abandon her |
| 01:34:11 |
Death by fire. |
| 01:34:13 |
Hold, milords! |
| 01:34:25 |
I, Wilfred of lvanhoe, |
| 01:34:29 |
I demand that her guilt or innocence... |
| 01:34:32 |
...be determined in the eyes of God |
| 01:34:35 |
Instruct me if this wager of battle |
| 01:34:39 |
It is, sire. An appeal |
| 01:34:41 |
...cannot be denied by common |
| 01:34:45 |
Unless the accused rejects the offer |
| 01:34:50 |
What says the accused? |
| 01:34:53 |
I accept the offer with all my heart. |
| 01:34:58 |
- May the court choose its own champion? |
| 01:35:11 |
Sir Brian De Bois-Guilbert, you shall accept |
| 01:35:20 |
I do humbly accept |
| 01:35:24 |
...to uphold the mercy and justice |
| 01:35:30 |
Court so orders. |
| 01:35:32 |
On the third day hence, |
| 01:35:36 |
...in the lists at Ashby... |
| 01:35:38 |
...to the death. |
| 01:36:48 |
As master of the lists, |
| 01:36:51 |
...that if either combatant violate |
| 01:36:54 |
...I will cry, "Foul craven!" And upon |
| 01:37:00 |
...the offender shall instantly be slain |
| 01:37:07 |
Rebecca, once I enter these lists |
| 01:37:10 |
...I must maintain my name in arms. |
| 01:37:15 |
...and then you in such pain as they say |
| 01:37:19 |
If I withdraw now, lvanhoe wins by default, |
| 01:37:23 |
...while I shall fall from grace, a degraded |
| 01:37:29 |
All this I would endure if you would say: |
| 01:37:32 |
"Bois-Guilbert, I turn from lvanhoe to you." |
| 01:37:47 |
We are all in God's hands, sir knight. |
| 01:37:53 |
Then count your life by seconds, |
| 01:38:10 |
Since you ride for the court, Bois-Guilbert, |
| 01:38:14 |
- What arm do you elect to bear? |
| 01:38:28 |
Your foe declares for close combat. |
| 01:38:30 |
This denies to you the lance. |
| 01:38:32 |
Therefore, elect from ax or blade. |
| 01:38:35 |
I choose the ax. |
| 01:38:48 |
Arm you, then, valiant sirs, |
| 01:39:07 |
May God defend the right. |
| 01:39:10 |
May God defend the right! |
| 01:41:38 |
Beware, Saxon, lest you strike horse! |
| 01:42:28 |
Lvanhoe, God spare you. |
| 01:44:18 |
Rebecca. |
| 01:44:23 |
You must blame the Fates that it was |
| 01:44:29 |
But you were always mine... |
| 01:44:31 |
...and only mine. |
| 01:44:34 |
God keep you. |
| 01:44:55 |
Milady, in death he spoke the truth. |
| 01:45:00 |
You still love lvanhoe? |
| 01:45:02 |
No, milady. |
| 01:45:05 |
I stole a little happiness, perhaps... |
| 01:45:09 |
...but not from him or you... |
| 01:45:13 |
...only from my dreams. |
| 01:45:16 |
His heart was always yours. |
| 01:45:31 |
Before me kneels a nation divided. |
| 01:45:36 |
Rise as one man, |
| 01:45:45 |
Long live England! |
| 01:46:37 |
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