:18:03
Why didn't you move?
:18:06
- Lf I do, l...
- You will take my knight.
:18:09
Is that so far from your desire?
:18:14
Move, I tell you.
:18:21
Check to Your Grace.
:18:28
I fear the queen is powerless now.
:18:31
The queen is never powerless.
:18:34
For example...
:18:38
I had no desire to play,
but Your Majesty commanded me.
:18:43
Never mind, child.
:18:45
It's only a game,
and I'm out of sorts.
:18:49
I'm tired of it.
:18:52
Do something. Sing. Play.
:18:55
Amuse me.
:18:58
- Your Majesty?
- Well?
:19:00
Would you like to hear
Master Marlowe's song:
:19:02
- "The Passionate Shepherd to His Love"?
- Anything you please.
:19:27
Please, Penelope, don't.
:19:37
- Your Majesty.
- Well?
:19:39
By Your Grace, Raleigh has lately writ
an answer to Master Marlowe's ballad.
:19:43
I'll sing it if Mistress Margaret
will take Marlowe's verses against me.
:19:47
A tournament of song?
By all means.
:19:51
Proceed. Proceed.
:19:59
So Sir Walter has turned rhymester.