Shakespeare in Love
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Henslowe, do you know what happens |
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His boots catch fire! |
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Why do you howl... |
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when it is I who am bitten? |
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-What am I, Mr. Lambert? |
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How badly bitten, Mr. Frees? |
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12 pounds, 1 schilling and 4 pence, |
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-Aaah! I can pay you! |
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Two weeks! Three weeks at the most! |
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Take them out. |
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Where will you find... |
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16 pounds, 5 schillings and 9 pence... |
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Including interest, in 3 weeks? |
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-I have a wonderful new play. |
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-Its a comedy! |
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Its a new comedy |
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-And his ears. |
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We will be partners, Mr. Fennyman! |
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Partners? |
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Its a crowd-tickler. |
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Mistaken identities. |
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-A bit with a dog, and love triumphant. |
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I didnt like it. |
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-But this time it is by Shakespeare. |
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"Romeo and Ethel, |
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Good title. |
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A play takes time. |
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Lets say we open in 2 weeks. |
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Thats, what, 500 groundlings |
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In addition, 400 backsides at |
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Call it, uh, 200 cushions. |
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Say two performances for safety. |
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-20 pounds to the penny, Mr. Fennyman. |
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-But I have to pay the actors and the author. |
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-Theres never any... |
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Mr. Fennyman, I think you |
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Sign there. |
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So, "Romeo and Ethel, |
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Almost finished? |
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Without doubt hes completing |
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Subtitles by ADONI@ |
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Will. Will! |
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Where is my play? |
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Tell me you have it nearly done. |
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Doubt that the stars are fire, |
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No, no, we havent the time. |
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Where is my play? |
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-It is all locked safe in here. |
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Locked? |
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-As soon as I find my muse. |
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She is always Aphrodite. |
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Aphrodite Baggot, who does it |
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Henslowe, you have no soul... |
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so how can you understand |
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Ow! Will! |
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I am a dead man and buggered to boot. |
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My theater is closed by the plague |
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My actors are forced to tour |
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while Mr. Burbage and the Chamberlains |
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and receive 10 pounds |
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written for my theater, |
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when you were green and grateful. |
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-What piece? "Richard Crookback"? |
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Like "Romeo and Ethel". |
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-Who wrote that? |
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-I gave you 3 pound a month since. |
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I'm still due for |
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What is money to you and me? |
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When the plague lifts... |
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Burbage will have a new play |
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-I will have nothing for the "Rose". |
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-Will you lend me 50 pounds? |
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Burbage offers me a partnership |
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For 50 pounds, my days |
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Oh, cut out my heart. |
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No, then? |
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Theaters are handmaidens of the devil! |
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The players breed lewdness in your wives |
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And the "Rose" smells |
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I say, a plague on both their houses! |
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Where are you going? |
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My weekly confession. |
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Words, words, words. |
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Once, I had the gift. |
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I could make love out of words |
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Love that overthrows empires. |
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Love that binds two hearts together, |
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For sixpence a line, |
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-But now... |
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Black Sue, Fat Phoebe... |
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Rosaline, Borages seamstress, |
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Yes, now and again. |
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I have lost my gift. |
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I am here to help you. |
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Tell me, in your own words. |
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Its as if my quill is broken... |
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as if the organ of my imagination |
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as if the proud tower |
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Interesting. |
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-Nothing comes. |
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Its like trying to pick a lock |
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Tell me, are you lately humbled |
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How long has it been? |
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A goodly length in times past, |
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No, no. |
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Aye. |
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I was a lad of 18. Anne Hathaway |
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-A woman of property? |
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One day she was 3 months |
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And your relations? |
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-On my mothers side, the Ardens. |
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4 years and a 100 miles away |
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A cold bed, too, |
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Banishment was a blessing. |
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-So, now you are free to love... |
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Here is a... a bangle... |
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found in Psyches temple |
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Cheap at 4 pence. |
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Write your name on a paper |
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Will it restore my gift? |
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The woman who wears the snake will |
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Words will flow like a river. |
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See you next week. |
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-Now where? |
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All right. |
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Hello, Will. |
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Prithee, Mr. Kempe. Break a leg. |
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-You too, good Crab. |
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When will you write me |
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-I could do it. |
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There is no dog in the first scene, |
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-How goes it, Will? |
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-Burbage. |
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My sleeve wants for a button, |
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Where were my seamstress' eyes? |
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When are you coming over |
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When I have £50. |
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-You writing? |
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A pirate comedy. |
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-Wonderful. |
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-Its for Henslowe. He paid me. |
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-£10. |
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He wants Romeo for Ned |
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Mmm. Neds wrong for it. |
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Will? |
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Heres 2 sovereigns. I'll give |
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-Done. |
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-for a pickpocket. |
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She loves a comedy. And |
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And what favour does Mr. Tilney |
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-Ask him. |
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Cease to persuade, |
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Home-keeping youth |
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were it not affection |
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When will you write me a sonnet, Will? |
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-Ive lost my gift. |
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Come to look for it again. |
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Are you to be my muse, Rosaline? |
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Burbage has my keeping... |
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but you have my heart. |
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You see? |
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Will Shakespeare has a play. |
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Lets go and cough through it. |
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My father weeping, |
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our maid howling, |
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Yet did not this coldhearted cur... |
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shed one tear... |
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You see? |
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Love, and a bit with a dog. |
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He is a stone, a very pebble stone, |
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and has no more pity in him |
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A Jew would have wept |
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Now the dog all this while |
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Well played, Master Crab! |
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I commend you! |
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What light is light... |
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if Silvia be not seen? |
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What joy is joy... |
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if Silvia be not by? |
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Unless it be to think that she is by... |
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and feed upon the shadow of perfection. |
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Except I be by Silvia |
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there is no music |
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Unless I look on Silvia |
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there is no day for me to look upon. |
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Did you like Proteus |
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Proteus for speaking. |
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Oh, I liked the dog for laughs. |
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Silvia, I did not care for much. |
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His fingers were red |
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and he spoke like a schoolboy at lessons. |
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Stage love will never be true love |
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has our heroines being played |
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-Oh, when can we see another? |
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No, but at the playhouse. Nurse! |
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Be still. Playhouses are not |
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Oh! Im not so wellborn. |
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Well-monied is the same |
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and well-married |
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Lord Wessex was looking at you tonight. |
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All the men at court |
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If they see me, they see |
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I will have poetry in my life... |
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and adventure. |
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And love. |
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Like Valentine and Silvia? |
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No, not the artful postures of love... |
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but love that overthrows life. |
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Unbiddable, ungovernable, |
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and nothing to be done, |
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Love as there has never been |
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I will have love, |
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As a nurse? |
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Oh, but I would be |
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Oh, good nurse, |
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I would stay asleep my whole life... |
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if I could dream myself |
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Clean your teeth |
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Now spit. |
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This time the boots are coming off. |
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What have I done? |
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The theaters have all been |
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-Oh, that. |
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Mr. Fennyman, allow me to explain |
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The natural condition is one of insurmountable |
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-So what do we do? |
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Strangely enough, |
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-How? |
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Shall I kill him, Mr. Fennyman? |
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The theaters are reopened... |
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by order of the Master of the Revels! |
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The theaters are reopened! |
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Mr. Fennyman, Mr. Tilney |
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If you wouldnt mind. |
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-Wheres the play? |
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Its coming. |
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Will! |
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Will, I have wonderful news. |
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So have I. |
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God, Im good! |
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Rosaline? |
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Richard? |
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Burbage! |
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Mr. Tilney. |
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Like you, |
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I wouldve made you immortal. |
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Tell Burbage he has lost |
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What does Burbage care of that? |
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Hes readying the "Curtain" |
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-Youve opened the playhouses? |
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-But the plague... |
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but he was always hanging around the house. |
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The special today is a pigs foot |
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served on a buckwheat pancake... |
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-Will! Have you finished? |
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Good morning, Master Nol. |
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-Yes! |
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Clear that bloody table! |
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None other than the Admirals Men |
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I need actors! |
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Those of you who are unknown |
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-What about the money, Mr. Henslowe? |
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Auditions in half an hour! |
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Ralph Bagswell, |
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but, alas, I hear you are |
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Never when Im working. |
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Never when Im working! |
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-Get me to drink mandragora. |
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Give my friend a beaker |
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Kit. |
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-How goes it, Will? |
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-Burbage says you have a play. |
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I insist. |
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I hear you have a new play |
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Not new. |
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Ah. I love your early work. |
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Was this the face that |
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and burnt the topless towers |
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I have a new one |
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"The Massacre at Paris". |
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-Good title. |
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"Romeo and Ethel, |
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-Yes, I know. I know. |
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Well, theres this pirate... |
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In truth, |
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Romeo. |
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Romeo is Italian... |
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always in and out of love. |
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Yes, thats good. |
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-Ethel. |
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-The daughter of his enemy. |
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His best friend |
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by Ethels brother, or something. |
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Mercutio. |
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-Will! Theyre waiting for you! |
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Good luck with yours, Kit. |
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I thought your play |
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-This is a different one. |
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Was this the face... |
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that launched a thousand ships... |
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and burnt the topless |
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Thank you! |
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Was this the face that |
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And burnt the top- |
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Thank you! |
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Was this the face... |
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that launched a thousand ships |
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I would like to give you something |
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-by Christopher Marlowe. |
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...the topless towers of llium? |
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Sweet Helen, |
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W- W- Was this the f... |
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Very good, Mr. Wabash. |
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My tailor wants to be an actor. |
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I have a few debts here and there. |
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-Did you see a "Romeo"? |
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Well, I to my work, |
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Oh, God. |
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May I begin, sir? |
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-Your name? |
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I would like to do a speech |
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who commands the heart of every player. |
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What light is light... |
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if Silvia be not seen? |
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What joy is joy |
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Unless it be to think that she is by |
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Except I be by Silvia |
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there is no music |
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Unless I look on Silvia |
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there is no day |
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She is my essence, |
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-Take off your hat! |
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Whered you learn how to do that? |
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-I... |
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-Are you M-Master Shakespeare? |
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-Will, w-where are the pages? |
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B- B- B- Break a leg! |
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Sir, will you buy my sweet orange? |
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Hey! |
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Everybody ready? All away! |
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-Follow that boat! |
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I know your face. |
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-Yes. |
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-That one about a king. |
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I had that Christopher Marlowe |
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-Do you know that house? |
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Where is she? |
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Lord Wessex, too, |
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My husband will have it settled tonight. |
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Stamped, sealed |
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Tomorrow he drags me off to the country... |
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and it will be three weeks gone |
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God save you, Mother. |
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Hot water, Nurse. |
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I seek Master Thomas Kent. |
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-Who, sir? |
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-Who asks for him? |
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Poet, playwright of the "Rose". |
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Master Kent... |
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is my nephew. |
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I will wait. |
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Much good may it do you. |
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"Romeo Montague... |
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a Young Man of Verona". |
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Verona again? |
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"A comedy of quarreling families... |
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"reconciled in the discovery |
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"to be the very same Capulet cousin... |
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"stolen from the cradle and fostered |
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"that was robbed of her own child |
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Your mother and your father... |
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From tomorrow, |
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Is Master Shakespeare not handsome? |
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-He looks well enough for a charlatan. |
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He would give Thomas Kent the life |
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My lady, when your parents return, |
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You will not tell. |
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As I love you and you love me... |
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you will bind my breast |
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- Master Plum. What business here? |
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We play for the dancing. |
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-I seek Master Thomas Kent. |
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Sir Roberts orders. |
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Shes a beauty, my lord, |
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a king to church |
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My plantations in Virginia |
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I have an ancient name |
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when your grandson is a Wessex. |
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-Is she fertile? |
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-If she do not, send her back. |
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As any mule in Christendom. |
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there are rubies in the saddlebag. |
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I like her. |
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By all the stars in heaven. |
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Viola De Lesseps? |
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Master Shakespeare. |
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-My lady Viola. |
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I have spoken with your father. |
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So, my lord? |
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Good sir. |
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I heard you were a poet. |
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A poet of no words? |
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Poet? |
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I was a poet till now, but Ive seen |
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my poems at one with |
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-How do I offend, my lord? |
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I cannot shed blood in her house, |
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anon. |
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Christopher Marlowe, |
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Romeo! Romeo! |
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A Young Man of Verona. |
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A comedy by William Shakespeare. |
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-My lady! |
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-Will Shakespeare. |
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Anon, good nurse, |
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-Master Shakespeare? |
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-But why alas? |
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Alas, indeed, for I thought you |
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and a writer of plays |
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-I am him too. |
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Anon! |
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Oh, I am fortunes fool. |
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Oh, my lady, my love! |
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If they find you here, they will kill you. |
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-You can bring them with a word. |
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-Madam! |
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Draw, if you be men! |
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Gregory, |
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Part, fools! Put up your swords. |
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It starts well, then its all long-faced |
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Wheres the comedy, Will? |
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Do you think its funny? |
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I was a pirate king, now Im a nurse. |
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We are 6 men short, and those we |
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and stutterers who should be |
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My Romeos let me down. |
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We are 4 acts short, |
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-Sir! |
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Im Ethel, sir, the pirates daughter. |
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I'll be damned if you are! |
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Your attention, please! |
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-Gentlemen, thank you! |
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-Whos that? |
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We are about to embark on a great voyage. |
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It is customary to make a little speech |
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It does no harm. |
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You want to know what parts you are |
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Ill do it. |
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Now listen to me, you dregs. |
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Actors are 10 a penny... |
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and I, Hugh Fennyman, |
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Huzzah! |
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The Admirals Men |
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Huzzah! |
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Ned! |
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Henslowe! |
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Earl! Good to see you. |
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Who is this? |
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Silence, you dog! |
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I am "Hieronimo". |
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I am "Tamburlaine". |
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I am "Barabbas", |
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Oh, yes, Master Will. |
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What is the play, |
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-Uh, one moment, sir... |
00:34:40 |
Im, um... Im the money. |
00:34:43 |
Then you may remain, |
00:34:47 |
Pay attention. You will see |
00:34:51 |
-Thank you, sir. |
00:34:53 |
of a "Mercutio", Ned. |
00:34:56 |
-And the title of this piece? |
00:34:58 |
Is it? |
00:35:01 |
I will play him. |
00:35:05 |
Mr. Pope. Mr. Philips. |
00:35:08 |
George Bryan. |
00:35:10 |
Sam, my pretty one! |
00:35:12 |
-Are you ready to fall in love again? |
00:35:16 |
Your voice. |
00:35:18 |
No! No. |
00:35:21 |
Master Henslowe, you have your actors, |
00:35:25 |
I saw his "Tamburlaine", you know. |
00:35:28 |
-It was wonderful. |
00:35:30 |
Of course, such mighty writing. |
00:35:32 |
Theres no one like Marlowe. |
00:35:48 |
Better fortune, boy. |
00:35:50 |
I was in a play. |
00:35:52 |
They cut my head off |
00:35:55 |
When I write plays, |
00:35:58 |
You admire it. |
00:36:00 |
I liked it when they cut heads off, |
00:36:02 |
and the daughter mutilated with knives. |
00:36:05 |
-Whats your name? |
00:36:08 |
Here, kitty, kitty. |
00:36:14 |
Plenty of blood. |
00:36:16 |
Thats the only writing. |
00:36:19 |
I have to get back. |
00:36:21 |
See, where he comes. |
00:36:24 |
Ill know his grievance, |
00:36:27 |
I would thou wert so happy by thy stay |
00:36:30 |
Cut around him for now. |
00:36:31 |
-What? Who? |
00:36:33 |
-The one who came with your letter. |
00:36:35 |
Good morrow, cousin. |
00:36:37 |
-Is the day so young? |
00:36:40 |
Ay me. |
00:36:42 |
What sadness |
00:36:45 |
Not having that which having |
00:36:48 |
Good! |
00:36:49 |
-In love? |
00:36:50 |
-Of love? |
00:36:54 |
No, no, dont spend it all at once. |
00:36:58 |
Yes, sir. |
00:37:00 |
-Do you understand me? |
00:37:03 |
Youre speaking about |
00:37:06 |
What will be left in his purse |
00:37:09 |
-Juliet? You mean Ethel. |
00:37:11 |
Am I to suffer this constant stream |
00:37:16 |
What will he do in Act Two, |
00:37:21 |
Im very sorry, sir. |
00:37:27 |
Of course you have not. |
00:37:32 |
Will. |
00:37:35 |
Locked safe in here. Ill leave |
00:37:38 |
I have a sonnet to write. |
00:37:40 |
Sonnet? |
00:37:47 |
" For Lady Viola De Lesseps, |
00:37:53 |
" Shall I compare thee to a summers day? |
00:37:57 |
" Thou art more lovely |
00:38:02 |
" Rough winds do shake |
00:38:05 |
Two hours at prayer! |
00:38:07 |
-Lady Viola is pious, my lord. |
00:38:11 |
And 2 hours of prayer is not piety, |
00:38:14 |
It would be better that you return |
00:38:17 |
It would be better if youd tell her |
00:38:20 |
some civility to her 6day |
00:38:26 |
Mmmph! |
00:38:33 |
My lady Viola. |
00:38:34 |
Lord Wessex. |
00:38:38 |
I am aware of it. |
00:38:40 |
But it is beautys privilege. |
00:38:43 |
You flatter, my lord. |
00:38:44 |
No. I have spoken to the queen. |
00:38:49 |
Her Majestys consent is requisite |
00:38:52 |
and once given, |
00:38:54 |
Do you intend to marry, my lord? |
00:38:57 |
Your father should keep you better |
00:39:02 |
He returns from his estates to see us |
00:39:06 |
You are allowed to show your pleasure. |
00:39:10 |
But I do not love you, my lord. |
00:39:13 |
How your mind hops about. |
00:39:16 |
Your father was a shopkeeper. |
00:39:19 |
Your children will bear arms, |
00:39:22 |
That is the only matter |
00:39:24 |
You will like Virginia. |
00:39:25 |
-Virginia? |
00:39:28 |
My fortune lies in my plantations. |
00:39:31 |
I need 4,000 pounds to fit out a ship |
00:39:35 |
I fancy tobacco has a future. |
00:39:38 |
We will not stay there long, 3-4 years. |
00:39:43 |
-But why me? |
00:39:47 |
No, your lips. |
00:39:59 |
Will you defy your father |
00:40:02 |
The queen has consented? |
00:40:04 |
She wants to inspect you. |
00:40:06 |
At Greenwich, come Sunday. |
00:40:09 |
Be submissive, modest, |
00:40:17 |
I will do my duty, my lord. |
00:40:24 |
"Master Will, |
00:40:29 |
I beseech you |
00:40:33 |
I am to marry Lord Wessex. |
00:40:37 |
A daughters duty... |
00:40:40 |
and the queens command". |
00:41:04 |
Gentlemen upstage, Ladies downstage. |
00:41:10 |
Gentlemen upstage, Ladies downstage. |
00:41:13 |
Are you a lady Mr. Kent? |
00:41:17 |
Im very sorry, sir. |
00:41:21 |
Were gonna have to do it again. |
00:41:25 |
You did not like the speech? |
00:41:28 |
No, the speech is excellent. |
00:41:30 |
Oh, then I see Queen Mab |
00:41:34 |
Excellent and a good length. |
00:41:36 |
But then he disappears |
00:41:42 |
There. You have this duel. |
00:41:44 |
A skirmish of words and swords |
00:41:48 |
He dies with such passion |
00:41:53 |
A plague on both your houses! |
00:42:01 |
He dies? |
00:42:06 |
-Ohh! |
00:42:09 |
Where are my pages? |
00:42:23 |
Did you give her my letter? |
00:42:26 |
And this is for you! |
00:42:42 |
Oh, Thomas, she has cut my strings. |
00:42:46 |
Im unmanned... |
00:42:48 |
unmended and unmade... |
00:42:51 |
like a puppet in a box. |
00:42:53 |
-Writer, is he? |
00:42:56 |
She tells me to keep away. |
00:43:00 |
What should I do? |
00:43:02 |
If you love her, |
00:43:04 |
-And break her heart and mine? |
00:43:07 |
-She loves me, Thomas! |
00:43:11 |
No, and yet she does where |
00:43:14 |
-Was she weeping when she gave you this? |
00:43:18 |
-Her letter came to me by the nurse. |
00:43:21 |
Yes, my aunt. |
00:43:24 |
But perhaps she wept a little. |
00:43:29 |
Tell me how you love her, Will. |
00:43:31 |
Like a sickness and its cure together. |
00:43:36 |
Oh, yes. |
00:43:37 |
Like rain and sun. |
00:43:40 |
Like cold and heat. |
00:43:44 |
Is your lady beautiful? |
00:43:47 |
Since I came here from the country, |
00:43:51 |
Tell me, is... |
00:43:54 |
Thomas, if I could write |
00:43:58 |
I was born to look in them |
00:44:03 |
-A-A-And her lips? |
00:44:06 |
The early morning rose would wither |
00:44:10 |
And her voice, |
00:44:13 |
Deeper, softer. |
00:44:16 |
I would banish nightingales from her |
00:44:20 |
-Ah, she sings too? |
00:44:23 |
Without doubt. And plays the lute. |
00:44:26 |
And her bosom. |
00:44:28 |
-Did I mention her bosom? |
00:44:32 |
Oh, Thomas, a pair of pippins... |
00:44:35 |
as round and rare |
00:44:38 |
I think milady is wise |
00:44:41 |
For what lady could live up |
00:44:44 |
when her eyes and lips and voice... |
00:44:47 |
may be no more beautiful than mine. |
00:44:50 |
Besides, can a... can a lady of wealth |
00:44:54 |
love happily with |
00:44:58 |
Yes, by God! |
00:45:00 |
Love knows nothing |
00:45:03 |
It will spark between a queen and |
00:45:06 |
an their love should be minded by each... |
00:45:09 |
for love denied blights |
00:45:11 |
So tell my lady William Shakespeare |
00:45:14 |
But what of Lord Wessex? |
00:45:16 |
For one kiss I would defy |
00:45:28 |
Oh, Will. |
00:45:31 |
Thank you, my lady. |
00:45:35 |
Lady? |
00:45:36 |
Viola De Lesseps. |
00:45:40 |
Wouldnt deceive a child. |
00:45:44 |
Strangely enough, |
00:45:49 |
It wouldnt take you long to read it. |
00:45:51 |
I expect youd know all the booksellers! |
00:46:03 |
Can you love a fool? |
00:46:05 |
Can you love a player? |
00:46:15 |
Wait! |
00:46:18 |
and perhaps as mistook in me |
00:46:21 |
Are you the author of the plays |
00:46:24 |
I am. |
00:46:25 |
Then kiss me again, |
00:46:41 |
I do not know how to undress a man. |
00:46:44 |
It is strange to me too. |
00:48:00 |
Go to. |
00:48:09 |
I would not have thought it. |
00:48:13 |
There is something |
00:48:16 |
There is. |
00:48:18 |
Even your play. |
00:48:23 |
Oh? |
00:48:26 |
And that was only my first try. |
00:48:45 |
Will. |
00:48:50 |
You would not leave me. |
00:48:52 |
I must. |
00:48:54 |
Look how pale the window. |
00:48:56 |
Moonlight. |
00:48:58 |
Mmm, no. |
00:49:01 |
It was the owl. |
00:49:06 |
Oh, let Henslowe wait. |
00:49:11 |
Mr. Henslowe? |
00:49:13 |
Mmm, let him be damned for his pages. |
00:49:15 |
Oh, no, no, no, no, no. |
00:49:17 |
There is time. Mmm! |
00:49:20 |
-Its broad day. The rooster tells us so. |
00:49:23 |
Believe me, love, it was the owl... |
00:49:27 |
You would leave us players |
00:49:34 |
My lady? |
00:49:35 |
The house is stirring. |
00:49:39 |
It is a new world. |
00:49:42 |
Good pilgrim, |
00:49:45 |
which mannerly devotion |
00:49:47 |
For saints have hands |
00:49:51 |
and palm to palm |
00:49:54 |
Have not saints lips, |
00:49:58 |
Aye, pilgrim. |
00:50:00 |
Lips that they must use |
00:50:03 |
Oh, then, dear saint, |
00:50:06 |
They pray. |
00:50:08 |
Grant thou, |
00:50:11 |
Saints do not move, |
00:50:16 |
-Its you. |
00:50:21 |
Then move not while |
00:50:30 |
Thus from my lips, |
00:50:34 |
Then have my lips |
00:50:37 |
Sin from my lips? Oh, trespass |
00:50:42 |
Yes, yes! |
00:50:44 |
It is more... |
00:50:46 |
Then have my lips |
00:50:50 |
Sin from my lips? Oh, trespass |
00:51:00 |
-You kiss by the book. |
00:51:03 |
It was lucky you were here. |
00:51:05 |
-Why do not I write the rest of your play... |
00:51:08 |
Uh, continue. Now the nurse. |
00:51:12 |
Madam, your mother |
00:51:18 |
-What is her mother? |
00:51:20 |
her mother is the lady of the house, |
00:51:23 |
and a wise and virtuous. |
00:51:25 |
I nursed her daughter |
00:51:28 |
I tell you, he that can lay hold of her |
00:51:33 |
Is she a Capulet? |
00:51:35 |
Oh, dear account! |
00:51:39 |
Away. Be gone. |
00:51:42 |
Aye, so I fear. |
00:51:47 |
Come hither, nurse. |
00:51:50 |
The son and heir of old Tiberio. |
00:51:52 |
Let it be night. |
00:51:55 |
Whats he that follows |
00:51:58 |
-I know not. |
00:52:02 |
If he be married, my grave is like |
00:52:08 |
No, do not go. |
00:52:09 |
I must. I must. |
00:52:11 |
-The only son of your great enemy. |
00:52:15 |
Simply... terrible! |
00:52:23 |
But soft, what light |
00:52:28 |
It is the east, |
00:52:33 |
Arise, fair sun, |
00:52:38 |
who is already sick |
00:52:41 |
that thou, her maid, |
00:52:45 |
-Oh, Will. |
00:52:48 |
It is my lady. |
00:52:51 |
Oh, that she knew she were! |
00:52:54 |
The brightness of her cheek |
00:52:58 |
as daylight doth a lamp". |
00:53:00 |
Her eyes in heaven would |
00:53:03 |
stream so bright... |
00:53:06 |
that birds would sing |
00:53:10 |
See how she leans her cheek |
00:53:14 |
Oh, that I were a glove |
00:53:17 |
that I might touch that cheek. |
00:53:20 |
Ay, me. |
00:53:21 |
Oh, Romeo, Romeo! |
00:53:25 |
Wherefore art thou, Romeo? |
00:53:28 |
-Deny thy father and... |
00:53:32 |
Or, if thou wilt not, |
00:53:34 |
and Ill no longer be a Capulet. |
00:53:37 |
Shall I hear more, |
00:53:41 |
What man art thou that |
00:53:44 |
so stumblest on my counsel?" |
00:53:47 |
By a name I know not |
00:53:50 |
My name, dear saint, is hateful to |
00:53:55 |
Had I it written |
00:53:59 |
The orchard walls are high |
00:54:03 |
and the place death, |
00:54:06 |
if any of my kinsmen find thee here. |
00:54:09 |
If they do see thee, they will murder thee. |
00:54:12 |
Alack, there lies more peril |
00:54:17 |
Look thou but sweet, |
00:54:21 |
Would not for the world |
00:54:23 |
I have nights cloak |
00:54:26 |
-And but thou love me let them find me here. |
00:54:30 |
Good night... |
00:54:32 |
as sweet repose and rest |
00:54:35 |
as that within my breast. |
00:54:38 |
Oh, wilt thou leave me so unsatisfied? |
00:54:40 |
-Thats my line. |
00:54:44 |
Oh, wilt thou leave me so unsatisfied? |
00:54:47 |
What satisfaction canst thou have tonight? |
00:54:49 |
The exchange of thy loves |
00:54:53 |
My bounty is as boundless |
00:54:56 |
My love is deep. |
00:54:59 |
The more I give to thee... |
00:55:02 |
the more I have... |
00:55:04 |
for both are infinite. |
00:55:08 |
Madam? |
00:55:08 |
-I hear some noise within. Dear love, adieu. |
00:55:13 |
Anon, good nurse. |
00:55:14 |
Anon, good nurse |
00:55:18 |
Stay but a little. |
00:55:21 |
Stay but a little. |
00:55:24 |
Oh, blessed, blessed night. |
00:55:27 |
I am a feared... |
00:55:30 |
being in night, |
00:55:34 |
Too flattering sweet |
00:55:42 |
To cease thy strife |
00:55:45 |
A thousand times, good night. |
00:55:47 |
A thousand times |
00:55:50 |
I cannot move in this dress. |
00:55:53 |
I have no neck in this pig dress. |
00:56:00 |
-How is it? |
00:56:08 |
Ned, I know, I know. |
00:56:11 |
-Its good. |
00:56:14 |
The title wont do. |
00:56:17 |
Ah. |
00:56:18 |
"Romeo and Juliet". |
00:56:23 |
Thank you, Ned. |
00:56:27 |
-You are a gentleman. |
00:56:32 |
-What oclock tomorrow shall I send to thee? |
00:56:35 |
I shall not fail. |
00:56:38 |
I have forgot why I called thee back. |
00:56:40 |
-You mean no dog of any kind? |
00:56:43 |
The friar marries them in secret, then Ned |
00:56:48 |
Romeo tries to stop them and gets in |
00:56:51 |
I mean, in Mercutio's way. |
00:56:52 |
So Tybalt kills Mercutio, |
00:56:56 |
Then the prince banishes him |
00:56:58 |
That must be when he goes on the voyage |
00:57:00 |
on the island of the pirate king. |
00:57:02 |
For Gods sake, cease your prattling |
00:57:06 |
Get out! |
00:57:12 |
A thousand apologies. |
00:57:15 |
Please. |
00:57:18 |
...and with a silken thread |
00:57:21 |
so loving-jealous |
00:57:23 |
I would I were thy bird. |
00:57:26 |
-Sweet, so would I; yet I should |
00:57:29 |
Good night. |
00:57:33 |
Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I |
00:57:45 |
Sunday. |
00:57:48 |
"Tis Sunday. |
00:57:57 |
I found something in my sleep. |
00:58:00 |
The friar who married them |
00:58:04 |
-But it will end well for love. |
00:58:08 |
It is not a comedy Im writing now. |
00:58:13 |
A broad river divides my lovers. |
00:58:16 |
Family, duty, fate. |
00:58:22 |
As unchangeable as nature. |
00:58:25 |
Yes. |
00:58:28 |
This is not life, Will. |
00:58:31 |
It is a stolen season. |
00:58:34 |
Be patient, my lord. |
00:58:36 |
-Do you ask Her Majesty to be patient? |
00:58:39 |
Sunday. |
00:58:46 |
Now, pay attention, nursie. |
00:58:48 |
The queen... |
00:58:51 |
Gods chosen vessel, the radiant one |
00:58:54 |
is at Greenwich today and prepared |
00:58:57 |
to bestow her gracious favour |
00:59:01 |
And if were late for lunch, |
00:59:03 |
So get you to my ladys chamber and produce her |
00:59:08 |
You cannot! |
00:59:10 |
What will you have me do? |
00:59:13 |
To be the wife of a poor player? |
00:59:16 |
Can I wish that for Lady Viola |
00:59:20 |
And yet I would if I were free to follow |
00:59:24 |
You follow your desire freely enough |
00:59:26 |
-So, if that is all, to Greenwich I go. |
00:59:30 |
-You cannot. Wessex will kill you. |
00:59:33 |
Stage fighting. |
00:59:36 |
Oh, Will. |
00:59:39 |
As Thomas Kent, |
00:59:41 |
but as Viola, |
00:59:45 |
and I must marry Wessex |
00:59:49 |
Ill drag her down |
00:59:55 |
Good morning, my Lord. |
00:59:57 |
My lady. The tide waits for no man, |
01:00:02 |
Oh, here we come at last, my lord! |
01:00:06 |
Are you bringing your laundrywoman? |
01:00:10 |
Her chaperone, |
01:00:13 |
My, but you be a handsome gallant, |
01:00:19 |
You may call me Miss Wilhelmina. |
01:00:21 |
On a more fortuitous occasion, perhaps. |
01:00:24 |
Oh, my Lord, you will not shake me off. |
01:00:27 |
Aye, she never needed me more. |
01:01:05 |
-Now? |
01:01:07 |
The queen asks for you. |
01:01:13 |
-Is there a man? |
01:01:15 |
There was a man, a poet. |
01:01:19 |
-Does he come to the house? |
01:01:22 |
An insolent penny-a-page rogue! |
01:01:25 |
-Has he been to the house? |
01:01:28 |
Oh, yes. He is the one. |
01:01:30 |
Lovely waistcoat. |
01:01:34 |
That dog! |
01:01:52 |
Your Majesty. |
01:01:55 |
Stand up straight, girl. |
01:02:01 |
Ive seen you. |
01:02:03 |
You are the one who comes to all |
01:02:07 |
Your Majesty. |
01:02:10 |
What do you love so much? |
01:02:13 |
-Your Majesty... |
01:02:17 |
Do you love stories |
01:02:20 |
of feats of arms, |
01:02:25 |
I love theater. |
01:02:27 |
To have stories acted for me |
01:02:30 |
Theyre not acted for you; |
01:02:36 |
-And I love poetry above all. |
01:02:41 |
My lord, when you cannot find your wife, |
01:02:47 |
Playwrights teach us |
01:02:51 |
They make it pretty; they make |
01:02:54 |
-They cannot make it true. |
01:03:01 |
I mean, Your Majesty, they... |
01:03:07 |
but I believe |
01:03:10 |
My Lady Viola is young in the world. |
01:03:14 |
Nature and truth |
01:03:17 |
-Ill wager my fortune. |
01:03:27 |
-Well, no one will take your wager, it seems. |
01:03:34 |
50 pounds? |
01:03:37 |
A very worthy sum on a very worthy question. |
01:03:42 |
Can a play show us the very truth |
01:03:47 |
I bear witness to the wager... |
01:03:51 |
and will be the judge of it |
01:03:57 |
I have seen nothing |
01:04:00 |
Are there no more fireworks? |
01:04:03 |
They would be soothing after the |
01:04:08 |
Have her, then, |
01:04:11 |
Shes been plucked since I saw her last, |
01:04:15 |
It takes a woman to know it. |
01:04:22 |
Marlowe. |
01:04:35 |
Burbage? |
01:04:37 |
Huh? Whos there? |
01:04:40 |
Marlowe. |
01:04:44 |
You are playing my Dr. Faustus this afternoon. |
01:04:46 |
Dont spend yourself in sport. |
01:04:48 |
-What do you want, Kit? |
01:04:52 |
-What? You have the last act? |
01:04:55 |
-Tomorrow. |
01:04:59 |
Oh, will you desist, madam! |
01:05:02 |
-Oh! |
01:05:05 |
Now, what is money to men like us? |
01:05:09 |
Besides, if I need a play, I have another |
01:05:14 |
Oh, "Romeo". |
01:05:16 |
-Gave it to Henslowe. |
01:05:19 |
Well, Im to Deptford. |
01:05:22 |
I gave Shakespeare |
01:05:26 |
You did, but Ned Alleyn and the Admirals Men |
01:05:30 |
Treachery! |
01:05:33 |
Traitor and thief! |
01:05:39 |
Oh, no. |
01:05:41 |
No! |
01:06:01 |
By my head, here comes the Capulets. |
01:06:03 |
By my heel, I care not. |
01:06:07 |
Follow me close. |
01:06:09 |
Gentlemen, good-den! |
01:06:12 |
Are you going to do it like that? |
01:06:15 |
Positions. |
01:06:17 |
-By my head, here comes the Capulets. |
01:06:21 |
Follow me close. |
01:06:24 |
Gentlemen, good-den! |
01:06:27 |
And but one word with one of us? |
01:06:30 |
Couple it with something; |
01:06:33 |
Wheres that thieving hack that |
01:06:37 |
What is this rabble? |
01:06:41 |
Draw, if you be a man! |
01:07:07 |
Wonderful. |
01:07:10 |
And a dog. |
01:07:15 |
No! |
01:07:18 |
Have privy, players! Please! |
01:07:21 |
Oh! Not with my props! |
01:07:24 |
Oh! |
01:07:25 |
-Will! What... |
01:07:28 |
Quite normal. |
01:07:32 |
Stay here. |
01:07:47 |
You are hurt. |
01:08:02 |
I dreamed last night |
01:08:05 |
-You were cast ashore in a far country. |
01:08:10 |
Hey, we need that |
01:08:13 |
My investment! |
01:08:17 |
Vengeance! |
01:08:47 |
A famous victory! |
01:08:49 |
Kegs and legs open, |
01:08:53 |
Oh, what happy hour. |
01:08:55 |
-This is a tavern! |
01:08:58 |
-I remember you. The poet! |
01:09:04 |
One at a time. |
01:09:06 |
Oh, hes a pretty one. Tell me |
01:09:14 |
-Its a house of ill repute. |
01:09:18 |
Come. |
01:09:21 |
You are welcome to my best house. |
01:09:26 |
-The Admirals Men! |
01:09:28 |
The Admirals Men! |
01:09:53 |
Well, I... I quite liked it. |
01:09:56 |
Master Kent... |
01:09:59 |
you have not yet dipped your wick. |
01:10:03 |
My wick? |
01:10:06 |
Mr. Fennyman, because you love the theater, |
01:10:10 |
I am writing an apothecary, |
01:10:15 |
My heavens. |
01:10:18 |
Whats the play about, then? |
01:10:21 |
Well, theres this nurse... |
01:10:28 |
Silence, silence, silence! |
01:10:31 |
Master Shakespeare has asked me |
01:10:40 |
The apothecary? |
01:10:42 |
Will, what is this story? |
01:10:46 |
How does the comedy end? |
01:10:48 |
-By God, I wish I knew. |
01:10:53 |
Let us have pirates, |
01:10:56 |
or we shall send you |
01:11:16 |
Will! Mr. Henslowe! Gentlemen all! |
01:11:19 |
A black day for us all! |
01:11:23 |
Marlowe is dead. |
01:11:30 |
Stabbed. |
01:11:32 |
Stabbed to death |
01:11:39 |
What have I done? |
01:11:41 |
He was the first man among us. |
01:11:44 |
A great light has gone out. |
01:12:03 |
Forgive me. |
01:12:08 |
God forgive me. |
01:12:37 |
...Our Lord |
01:12:40 |
~One morning in the month of May~ |
01:12:42 |
~From my cot I stray~ |
01:12:46 |
~Just at the dawning of the day~ |
01:12:48 |
~I met with a charming maid~ |
01:12:53 |
You look sad, my lady. |
01:12:57 |
-Its not my riding day, my lord. |
01:13:01 |
Im going to church. |
01:13:03 |
Of course. I understand. |
01:13:07 |
Yes, it is to be expected... |
01:13:10 |
And on a day of mourning. |
01:13:14 |
I never met the fellow |
01:13:17 |
Mourning? |
01:13:21 |
Who is dead, my lord? |
01:13:23 |
Oh! Dear God, I did not think |
01:13:28 |
Great loss to playwriting |
01:13:34 |
My lady. |
01:13:36 |
-He is dead? |
01:13:41 |
Come then. |
01:13:49 |
~Who can remember sorrow~ |
01:14:29 |
Spare me, dear ghost. |
01:14:34 |
Spare me, for the love of Christ. |
01:14:51 |
Will! |
01:14:53 |
Oh, my love. |
01:14:56 |
I thought you were dead. |
01:15:03 |
It is worse. |
01:15:05 |
Ive killed a man. |
01:15:12 |
Marlowes touch |
01:15:15 |
and my "Henry 6th" was a house built |
01:15:19 |
You never spoke so well of him. |
01:15:22 |
He was not dead before. |
01:15:25 |
I would exchange all my plays to come |
01:15:31 |
You lie. |
01:15:35 |
You lie by this river |
01:15:39 |
My love is no lie. |
01:15:43 |
I have a wife, yes... |
01:15:46 |
and I cannot marry the daughter |
01:15:49 |
You needed no wife come from Stratford |
01:15:54 |
and yet, you let me come to your bed. |
01:15:57 |
Calf-love. |
01:16:01 |
I loved the writer and gave up |
01:16:05 |
I was the more deceived. |
01:16:08 |
Yes, you were deceived... |
01:16:11 |
for I did not know |
01:16:17 |
I love you, Will... |
01:16:20 |
beyond poetry. |
01:16:22 |
Oh, my love. |
01:16:25 |
-You ran from me before. |
01:16:29 |
about all the plays |
01:16:31 |
only that I would |
01:16:34 |
I saw our end and it will come. |
01:16:38 |
-You cannot marry Wessex. |
01:16:42 |
If not Wessex, the queen |
01:16:45 |
-and there will be no more Will Shakespeare. |
01:16:50 |
But I will go to Wessex |
01:16:54 |
as solemn as they |
01:16:59 |
For killing Juliets |
01:17:02 |
the one who killed |
01:17:05 |
Romeo is banished. But the friar |
01:17:09 |
Is that me? |
01:17:10 |
You, Edward. The friar who married |
01:17:15 |
It is a secret potion. |
01:17:19 |
She is placed in the tomb of the Capulets. |
01:17:22 |
She will awake to life and love |
01:17:27 |
I have not said all. |
01:17:31 |
By maligned fate, the message goes astray |
01:17:37 |
He hears only that Juliet is dead. |
01:17:41 |
-And thus he goes to the apothecary... |
01:17:44 |
...and buys a deadly poison. |
01:17:47 |
He enters the tomb to say farewell |
01:17:50 |
who lies there cold as death. |
01:17:53 |
He drinks the poison. |
01:17:56 |
He dies by her side... |
01:17:59 |
and then she wakes |
01:18:04 |
And so Juliet takes his dagger... |
01:18:08 |
and then kills herself. |
01:18:14 |
Well, that will have them |
01:18:17 |
Sad... and wonderful. |
01:18:21 |
I have a blue velvet cap |
01:18:24 |
Ive seen just such a cap |
01:18:31 |
Yes, it will serve. |
01:18:36 |
But theres a scene missing. |
01:18:39 |
Between marriage and death? |
01:18:47 |
The play... |
01:18:53 |
I had the clerk at Bridewell do it. |
01:18:56 |
He has a good fist for lettering. |
01:19:00 |
There is a new scene. |
01:19:08 |
Will you read in for me? |
01:19:10 |
Wilt thou be gone? |
01:19:14 |
It was the nightingale, and not the lark... |
01:19:16 |
that pierced the fearful hollow |
01:19:19 |
Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree. |
01:19:25 |
It was the lark, |
01:19:29 |
no nightingale. |
01:19:31 |
Look, love, |
01:19:34 |
do lace the severing clouds |
01:19:39 |
Nights candles are burnt out... |
01:19:43 |
and jocund day stands tiptoe |
01:19:49 |
I must be gone and live, |
01:19:55 |
Yon light is not daylight; |
01:19:59 |
It is some meteor |
01:20:02 |
to be to thee this night a torchbearer... |
01:20:07 |
to light thee on thy way to Mantua. |
01:20:12 |
Therefore, stay yet. |
01:20:18 |
Let me be ta'en, |
01:20:23 |
I am content, so thou wilt have it so. |
01:20:27 |
I have more care to stay... |
01:20:33 |
Come, death, and welcome. |
01:21:01 |
You will go far, I fear. |
01:21:08 |
I hope we work together again. |
01:21:13 |
Such mortal drugs I have, |
01:21:19 |
death to any he that utters them. |
01:21:21 |
Then him. Then me. |
01:21:24 |
Put this in any liquid thing you will and... |
01:21:28 |
What is it? What is it? |
01:21:33 |
How silver sweet sound |
01:21:37 |
-Like soft music... |
01:21:56 |
Upstart inky pup! |
01:21:59 |
Ill show you your place, |
01:22:07 |
-Youre on my ground now! |
01:22:10 |
I am more than enough! |
01:22:20 |
Move! |
01:23:44 |
Absent friends. |
01:23:48 |
This is the murderer of Kit Marlowe! |
01:23:51 |
Will? |
01:23:53 |
I rejoiced in his death because I thought |
01:23:56 |
Will? Uh, its true. |
01:24:00 |
It was a... tavern brawl. |
01:24:03 |
Marlowe attacked |
01:24:08 |
A quarrel about the bill. |
01:24:10 |
The bill? |
01:24:14 |
Not the billing, |
01:24:21 |
-Oh, God. I am free of it. |
01:24:27 |
-Close it. |
01:24:29 |
The Rose harbors the ass |
01:24:32 |
Take it down stone by stone. |
01:24:35 |
I want it plowed into the ground |
01:24:38 |
Mr. Tilney, what is this? |
01:24:40 |
Sedition and indecency. |
01:24:43 |
Master of the Revels, sir. |
01:24:46 |
-Where, boy? |
01:24:48 |
I saw her bubbies. |
01:24:51 |
So, a woman on the stage! |
01:24:55 |
A woman! |
01:24:59 |
Why, sir? |
01:25:01 |
For lewdness and unashamed faced ness! |
01:25:05 |
And for displaying a female |
01:25:25 |
Not him, her! |
01:25:31 |
Thats who I meant. |
01:25:35 |
-Hes a woman. |
01:25:40 |
Notice will be posted! |
01:25:44 |
Ned, I swear, I knew nothing of this. |
01:25:47 |
-Nobody knew. |
01:25:50 |
I saw him kissing her bubbies. |
01:25:55 |
It is over. |
01:25:58 |
Im sorry, Mr. Henslowe. |
01:26:16 |
I wanted to be an actor. |
01:26:19 |
Im so sorry, Will. |
01:26:27 |
You were... w-w... |
01:26:31 |
w-wonderful. |
01:26:35 |
Thank you. |
01:26:46 |
Put this in any liquid thing you will |
01:26:57 |
Everything all right? |
01:27:37 |
I wouldve been good. |
01:27:40 |
-I wouldve been great. |
01:27:43 |
We both would. |
01:28:08 |
Lambert, kill him. |
01:28:12 |
That can wait. |
01:28:18 |
The Master of the Revels despises us all |
01:28:25 |
But my father, James Burbage... |
01:28:27 |
had the first license to make a company |
01:28:31 |
and he drew from poets |
01:28:36 |
We must show them |
01:28:40 |
Will Shakespeare has a play. |
01:28:43 |
I have a theater. |
01:29:21 |
Will! |
01:29:31 |
Oranges! Sweet oranges! |
01:30:01 |
My ship is moored at bank side... |
01:30:03 |
bound for Virginia |
01:30:06 |
Please do not weep, Lady De Lesseps. |
01:30:10 |
And you, my lord, are gaining 5,000 pounds |
01:30:15 |
Would you oblige me with 50 or so in gold... |
01:30:18 |
just to settle my accounts |
01:30:22 |
Ah, the bride! |
01:30:27 |
Good morning, my lord. |
01:30:30 |
I see you are... open for business, |
01:30:40 |
Be gone! |
01:31:39 |
Oh, my lord! |
01:31:41 |
-Be good to her, my lord. |
01:31:44 |
Oh, God bless you! |
01:31:46 |
Thank you. Uh, let go. |
01:31:49 |
The tide will not wait! |
01:31:51 |
Farewell! |
01:32:21 |
Candy apples! |
01:32:26 |
Buy my apples! |
01:32:34 |
Thank you, sir. |
01:32:44 |
Is this, uh... |
01:32:47 |
Yeah. |
01:33:04 |
Licentiousness is made a show! |
01:33:09 |
Vanity and pride |
01:33:14 |
This is the very business of show! |
01:33:28 |
T- T- T- Two... |
01:33:32 |
T- T- T- T... T... T... |
01:33:35 |
T... T- T- Two households... |
01:33:39 |
-Were lost. |
01:33:42 |
-How will it? |
01:33:48 |
T- T... T... T- T... |
01:33:51 |
T... T... |
01:34:45 |
Two households... |
01:34:48 |
both alike in dignity... |
01:34:51 |
in fair Verona... |
01:34:54 |
where we lay our scene. |
01:34:56 |
From ancient grudge break |
01:34:59 |
where civil blood |
01:35:03 |
From forth the fatal loins |
01:35:06 |
a pair of star-crossed lovers |
01:35:09 |
whose misadventured, |
01:35:12 |
doth with their death |
01:35:19 |
...the which of you |
01:35:22 |
what here shall miss, |
01:35:33 |
-Wonderful. |
01:35:36 |
good? |
01:35:41 |
Gregory, on my word |
01:35:44 |
No, for then |
01:35:47 |
I mean, and we be |
01:35:50 |
-Master Shakespeare. |
01:35:53 |
Its not my fault. |
01:35:56 |
Do me a speech. Do me a line. |
01:35:59 |
Parting is such sweet sorrow. |
01:36:03 |
-Another little problem. |
01:36:06 |
-The show must... You know. |
01:36:10 |
Juliet does not come on for 20 pages. |
01:36:14 |
-How will it? |
01:36:16 |
-Fear me not. |
01:36:21 |
-Let them begin. |
01:36:24 |
-Let them take it as they list! |
01:36:28 |
I will bite my thumb at them, which is |
01:36:32 |
Do you bite |
01:36:35 |
-I do bite my thumb, sir. |
01:36:38 |
-Thank you. Excuse me. |
01:36:42 |
-Can we talk? |
01:36:44 |
-We have no Juliet. |
01:36:47 |
-No Juliet? |
01:36:50 |
-What happened to Sam? |
01:36:52 |
Thomas Kent. |
01:36:54 |
Do you know it? |
01:36:58 |
Every word. |
01:37:09 |
Ill go along, |
01:37:12 |
but to rejoice in splendor |
01:37:16 |
Nurse! |
01:37:20 |
Wheres my daughter? |
01:37:24 |
Now, by my maidenhead |
01:37:27 |
I bade her come. |
01:37:29 |
How now, who calls? |
01:37:31 |
What, ladybird! |
01:37:34 |
God forbid! |
01:37:36 |
What, lamb! |
01:37:38 |
What, ladybird! |
01:37:42 |
What, Juliet! |
01:37:45 |
How now, who calls? |
01:37:52 |
-Well all be put in the Clink. |
01:37:59 |
Your mother... |
01:38:03 |
Madam, I am here. |
01:38:06 |
This is the matter. |
01:38:08 |
Nurse, give leave a while. |
01:38:11 |
Nurse, come back again. I have |
01:38:15 |
Thou knowest my daughters |
01:38:19 |
-Faith, I know her age unto an hour. |
01:38:22 |
Oh, Ill lay 14 of my teeth. |
01:38:28 |
I have but 4. |
01:38:53 |
Tell me, daughter Juliet... |
01:38:55 |
how stands your dispositions |
01:39:00 |
It is an honor |
01:39:07 |
Hold, Tybalt! |
01:39:19 |
Im sped. |
01:39:21 |
Courage, man; |
01:39:24 |
Ask for me tomorrow, |
01:39:36 |
Yes! |
01:39:45 |
Yah! |
01:39:47 |
Such mortal drugs I have... |
01:39:50 |
but Mantuas law is death |
01:39:54 |
Then him. Then me. |
01:40:05 |
Romeo, away, be gone! |
01:40:08 |
The citizens are up, and Tybalt slain. |
01:40:12 |
The prince will doom thee death if thou |
01:40:18 |
Oh, I am Fortunes fool! |
01:40:20 |
Why dost thou stay? |
01:40:22 |
Which way ran he that killed Mercutio? |
01:40:24 |
That murderer, which way ran he? |
01:40:26 |
-There lies that Tybalt. |
01:40:29 |
I charge thee |
01:40:31 |
Where are the vile beginners |
01:40:34 |
Oh, I am Fortunes fool. |
01:40:39 |
You are married? |
01:40:45 |
If you be married, my grave |
01:41:06 |
Art thou gone so... |
01:41:10 |
love, lord... |
01:41:13 |
aye, husband, friend? |
01:41:15 |
I must hear from thee |
01:41:20 |
for in a minute |
01:41:23 |
Oh, by this count |
01:41:26 |
I behold my Romeo. |
01:41:29 |
Farewell. |
01:41:32 |
Oh, thinks thou we shall ever meet again? |
01:41:37 |
Methinks I see thee, |
01:41:40 |
as one dead in the bottom of a tomb. |
01:41:44 |
Either my eyesight fails, |
01:41:50 |
Then trust me, love... |
01:41:52 |
in my eyes, so do you. |
01:41:54 |
Dry sorrow |
01:41:58 |
Adieu. |
01:42:02 |
Adieu. |
01:42:04 |
Take thou this vial, |
01:42:07 |
and this distilling liquor |
01:42:10 |
No warmth, no breath, |
01:42:14 |
And in this borrowed likeness |
01:42:17 |
thou shalt continue |
01:42:21 |
and then awake |
01:42:24 |
What ho! Apothecary! |
01:42:30 |
Come hither, man. |
01:42:34 |
Hold, there is 40 ducats. |
01:42:37 |
-Let me have a dram of poison... |
01:42:40 |
but Mantuas law is death |
01:42:45 |
-Art thou so... |
01:42:54 |
I pay thy poverty |
01:43:01 |
Eyes, look your last. |
01:43:03 |
Arms, take your last embrace. |
01:43:06 |
And, lips, |
01:43:12 |
seal with a righteous kiss... |
01:43:16 |
the dateless bargain |
01:43:22 |
Come, bitter conduct. |
01:43:29 |
Thou, desperate pilot, |
01:43:32 |
run on the dashing rocks |
01:43:37 |
Heres to my love! |
01:43:48 |
Oh... true apothecary! |
01:43:55 |
Thy drugs are quick. |
01:44:02 |
Thus with a kiss... |
01:44:07 |
I die. |
01:44:27 |
Where is my lord? |
01:44:31 |
I do remember well where I should be, |
01:44:35 |
Dead! |
01:44:50 |
Whats this? |
01:44:52 |
A cup, closed |
01:44:57 |
Poison, I see,hath been |
01:45:06 |
Oh, happy dagger, |
01:45:14 |
There rust... |
01:45:18 |
and let me die. |
01:45:27 |
A glooming peace |
01:45:31 |
The sun for sorrow |
01:45:35 |
Go hence, to have more talk |
01:45:40 |
Some shall be pardoned... |
01:45:43 |
and some punished. |
01:45:46 |
For never was a story |
01:45:50 |
than this of Juliet... |
01:45:54 |
and her Romeo. |
01:46:23 |
Bravo! |
01:46:30 |
-Yea! Yea! |
01:47:18 |
-Bravo! |
01:47:35 |
-God save the queen! |
01:47:40 |
Arrest who, Mr. Tilney? |
01:47:44 |
Everyone! |
01:47:46 |
Admirals Men, |
01:47:49 |
and every one of you ne'er-do-wells |
01:47:53 |
of the authority vested |
01:47:57 |
Contempt? You closed the "Rose". |
01:48:01 |
That woman is a woman! |
01:48:04 |
What? |
01:48:06 |
A woman? |
01:48:09 |
Ill see you all in Clink, in the name |
01:48:14 |
Mr. Tilney! |
01:48:23 |
Have a care with my name. |
01:48:35 |
The queen of England |
01:48:38 |
exhibitions of public lewdness. |
01:48:40 |
So something is out of joint. |
01:48:45 |
Come here, Master Kent. |
01:49:03 |
Yes, the illusion is remarkable. |
01:49:06 |
And your error, Mr. Tilney, |
01:49:10 |
But I know something of |
01:49:14 |
Yes, by God, |
01:49:19 |
That is enough from you, Master Kent. |
01:49:27 |
If only Lord Wessex were here. |
01:49:29 |
He is, ma'am. |
01:49:34 |
Y-Your Majesty. |
01:49:38 |
There was a wager I remember... |
01:49:42 |
as to whether a play could show |
01:49:46 |
I think you lost it today. |
01:49:54 |
You are an eager boy. |
01:49:58 |
I liked it when she stabbed herself, |
01:50:07 |
Master Shakespeare. |
01:50:12 |
Next time you come to Greenwich, |
01:50:15 |
and we will speak some more. |
01:50:36 |
Your Majesty. |
01:50:40 |
Why, Lord Wessex. |
01:50:44 |
Indeed I am a bride short... |
01:50:47 |
and my ship sails for the new world |
01:50:52 |
How is this to end? |
01:50:55 |
As stories must when loves denied, |
01:51:01 |
Those whom God has joined in marriage |
01:51:07 |
Master Kent. |
01:51:14 |
Lord Wessex, as I foretold, |
01:51:20 |
Go make your farewell |
01:51:24 |
Its time to settle accounts. |
01:51:29 |
-How much was that wager? |
01:51:34 |
Pounds. |
01:51:37 |
Give it to Master Kent. |
01:51:49 |
Tell Master Shakespeare |
01:51:53 |
for "Twelfth Night". |
01:52:13 |
Too late. |
01:52:25 |
My Lady Wessex. |
01:52:42 |
A hired player no longer. |
01:52:45 |
50 pounds, Will, |
01:52:52 |
Im done with theater. |
01:52:55 |
The playhouse is for dreamers. |
01:53:02 |
It was we ourselves did that. |
01:53:06 |
And for my life to come, |
01:53:10 |
I have hurt you, and Im sorry for it. |
01:53:14 |
If my hurt is to be |
01:53:18 |
then I shall be the sorrier. |
01:53:26 |
The queen commands |
01:53:29 |
-for "Twelfth Night". |
01:53:34 |
What would my hero be? |
01:53:36 |
The saddest wretch in all the kingdom, |
01:53:42 |
Its a beginning. |
01:53:46 |
Let him be a duke, |
01:53:50 |
Sold in marriage |
01:53:55 |
At sea, then. |
01:53:59 |
A storm. |
01:54:02 |
She lands... on a... |
01:54:06 |
vast and empty shore. |
01:54:10 |
Shes brought to the duke... |
01:54:14 |
-Orsino. |
01:54:18 |
Good name. |
01:54:20 |
But fearful of her virtue, |
01:54:26 |
And thus is unable |
01:54:30 |
But all ends well. |
01:54:33 |
How does it? |
01:54:36 |
I dont know. |
01:54:39 |
Its a mystery. |
01:54:48 |
You will never age for me... |
01:54:51 |
nor fade, nor die. |
01:54:56 |
Nor you for me. |
01:54:59 |
Good-bye, my love. |
01:55:03 |
A thousand times good-bye. |
01:55:10 |
Write me well. |
01:55:44 |
My story starts at sea... |
01:55:48 |
a perilous voyage |
01:55:52 |
A shipwreck. |
01:55:57 |
The wild waters roar and heave. |
01:56:02 |
The brave vessel is dashed all to pieces... |
01:56:08 |
and all the helpless souls within her... |
01:56:12 |
drowned. |
01:56:17 |
All save one: |
01:56:21 |
a lady... |
01:56:24 |
whose soul is greater |
01:56:29 |
and her spirit stronger |
01:56:35 |
Not for her a watery end... |
01:56:40 |
but a new life beginning |
01:56:48 |
It will be a love story, |
01:56:55 |
for she will be my heroine for all time. |
01:57:02 |
And her name will be Viola. |