:45:01
I shall despair.
:45:06
There is no creature loves me.
:45:10
When I die...
:45:14
...no soul shall pity me.
:45:20
Wherefore should they...
:45:22
...since that I myself...
:45:25
...find in myself...
:45:28
...no pity to myself?
:45:32
KIMBALL: My lord!
- Who is there?
:45:35
Ratcliffe, my lord. 'Tis I.
:45:38
Well, get out of here. I'm working.
:45:42
- You got it.
- Let's try it one more time.
:45:45
Catesby, my lord. 'Tis I.
:45:48
- Catesby.
- The early village-cock...
:45:51
...hath twice done salutation
to the morn. Your friends are up...
:45:55
...and buckle on their armor.
- Catesby.
:45:59
I've had a fearful dream.
Catesby, I fear...
:46:02
COX:
Nay, nay, good my lord...
:46:04
...be not afraid of shadows.
:46:07
By the apostle Paul,
shadows to-night...
:46:10
...have struck more terror
in the soul of Richard...
:46:13
...than can the substance of
10,000 soldiers armed to proof...
:46:17
...and led by shallow Richmond.
:46:20
Come, come with me.
:46:22
The silent hours steal on, and flaky
darkness breaks within the east.
:46:27
PACINO:
Stanley, look to your wife.
:46:29
If she convey letters to Richmond,
you shall answer.
:46:33
BRYGGMAN:
Prepare thy battle early in the morning...
:46:35
...and put thy fortune to the test
of bloody strokes and mortal-staring war.
:46:40
You have to give a speech
in half an hour.
:46:42
- Maybe we should...
- No, I got the general...
:46:45
...gist of it.
KIMBALL: Got the gist of it.
:46:55
O Thou...
:46:57
...whose captain I account myself...