:45:03
And let forth the soul
that adoreth thee...
:45:07
...I lay it naked to the deadly stroke...
:45:10
...and I humbly beg the death
upon my knee.
:45:17
Nay, do not pause.
For I did kill King Henry...
:45:22
...but 'twas thy beauty
that provoked me.
:45:28
Nay, now dispatch.
'Twas I stabbed Edward...
:45:31
...but 'twas thy heavenly face
that set me on.
:45:46
Take up the sword again,
or take up me.
:45:50
Though I wish thy death,
I will not be thy executioner.
:45:55
Bid me kill myself. I will do it.
:45:57
- I have already.
- That was in thy rage.
:46:02
Speak it again...
:46:05
...and, even with the word,
this hand...
:46:10
...which, for thy love,
did kill thy love...
:46:13
...will, for thy love, kill a far truer love.
:46:21
- I would I knew thy heart.
- My heart is figured in my tongue.
:46:32
Well, put up your sword.
:46:36
Say, then, my peace is made.
:46:47
That shalt thou know hereafter.
:46:50
[METAL CLATTERS]
:46:52
Shall I live in hope?
:46:55
All men, I hope, live so.