:06:26
Well said, Hal! To it, Hal!
:06:29
Go on, boy!
:06:32
It will be not easy, Percy!
:07:06
Harry,
thou hast robb'd me of youth.
:07:11
I better brook the loss of brittle
life, than those proud titles...
:07:15
...thou hast won of me. They
wound my thought worse than...
:07:19
...thy sword my flesh, but
thought's the slave of life...
:07:23
...and life, time's fool, and
time must have a stop.
:07:29
O, I could prophesy...
:07:35
...but that the earthly and cold
hand of death lies on my tongue.
:07:39
Percy...
:07:42
...thou are dust, and food for...
:07:53
...for worms, brave Percy.
:07:56
Fare thee well, great heart.