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Anonymous "Anonymous" is a thought-provoking film released in 2011, directed by Roland Emmerich. The historical drama

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"Anonymous" is a thought-provoking film released in 2011, directed by Roland Emmerich. The historical drama explores the theory that the works of William Shakespeare were actually written by another person. The film features a talented cast, including Rhys Ifans, Vanessa Redgrave, and Rafe Spall. The intriguing plot and strong performances create a captivating experience for viewers. To delve deeper into the world of "Anonymous," you can play and download the film's soundtrack and score, filled with mesmerizing sounds that complement the movie's atmosphere.

A boy and yet a man.
A complete and utter amateur.
A counterfeiter of wit!
A darker story, of quills and swords.
A gift?
A good number performed years ago, others never seen by a living soul.
A hundred and fifty four sonnets,
A hundred pounds, Father? Mother?
A king.
A kingdom for a stage, princes to act
A kingdom for a stage, princes to act,
A male,
A man deserving of the Tudor crown.
A messenger.
A mob. All of them, all of them,
A nobleman.
A play in bic ln bia
A play, my lord.
A play?
A pox on Cecil!
A pox on you!
A romantic tragedy.
A sin?
A theater? For your work?
A wanton ambling nymph.
A weakness to be exploited.
A wise decision, Your Majesty.
A year.
Aah! Robert!
Admit to trying to better me in historical drama?
After the birth, l shall find a suitable house for the child to be reared in.
After you promised.
Aggrandized? Yeah, aggrandized. And, um,
Aggrandized. Since all this began.
Agreed to accept the task.
Ah!
Ah! CROWD: Oh!
Ah. James.
Ah. There he is.
Ah. Very well. Send Essex
Ah. You see? Even easier.
Ah. Your Majesty, my Lord of Southampton has a gift for you.
Ahem. My lord.
Ahem. Perhaps they haven't noticed. l made sure they did.
Ahh. But soft!
Ale!
Ale?
Alex, cue three. Sound, cue four and tabs, go.
All art is political, Jonson. Otherwise, it would just be decoration.
All Bankside is talking of it.
All his manuscripts.
All my writings...
All of Catholic lreland in return.
All of it? ls that possible?
All of them? Don't look at me
All of you.
All things are ready, if our minds be so!
All this
All you have to do is look at Essex to see the queen's reflection.
ALL: God save the king!
ALL: To Shakespeare and villainy!
Alone.
Always concerned for me. What would you have me do?
Amaze us with your verse.
An actor, for God's sake!
An apple, cleft in twain
An heir.
An historical? An historical pastoral? An hysterical historical pastoral?
An undeniable perfection
And 4 to 5, fencing.
And accept the responsibilities of your great title.
And all artists have something to say. Otherwise, they'd make shoes.
And all the clouds that loured upon our house
And at last breath, l shall be one of the poorest.
And at some unknown time, armed
And breath of life.
And by a sleep to say we end the heart ache,
And by opposing end them.
And change the Stratford lists. lmpossible.
And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by,
And dancing asses.
And Edward?
And end your Protestant reign. All that stop them are the Channel
And fire crouch for employment.
And for your silence.
And gentlemen in England now a bed,
And having props made cheaply. All right.
And he was survived by his wife and two daughters,
And he'll tell me because he has so much more to lose than you.
And hear,
And her physicians?
And here come the fool and the jester again, methinks.
And his codpiece. No, Ben.
And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks,
And how do you suggest l raise this mob?
And if God is watching, neither will return alive. And if he is not...
And if l give him to you...?
And if there's one thing the Cecils understand, it's power.
And in 1623, he wrote the dedication
And it shall be remembered
And it was hard to come by.
And l wish to marry him. Marry him?
And l, for one,
And look forward to seeing many more, now that we're in London.
And low.
And make imaginary puissance. Think when we talk of horses
And make me a grandson.
And monarchs to behold the swelling scene!
And monarchs to behold the swelling scene.
And of Juliet and her Romeo. Am l not?
And of the rumors of his birth, and he is justly concerned.
And on his neck Her yoking arms she throws:
And Robin shall restore amends.
And sanctify King James of Scotland,
And send additional troops Replace?
And several narrative poems that are collectively known
And since when did words ever win a kingdom?
And so,
And still whores it all the way to Westminster and back.
And take the throne for himself.
And that so lamely and unfashionable
And that so lamely and unfashionable,
And the head of the boy on the block!
And the hope they marry you and end your realm by other means.
And the mob? When does it arrive?
And the thousand natural shocks that flesh is heir to.
And then tell him,
And therefore a sin before the eyes of God.
And therefore most monetarily successful playwright in London.
And this agreement is void, and l will see your head
And this weak and idle theme, no more yielding but a dream.
And time cannot make that false which once was true.
And to him,
And villainy.
And want love's majesty to strut before
And we will place Robert on our Privy Council.
And when her first child was born...
And whither were you riding now, signior?
And will continue to do so?
And Will is definitely not one of us.
And will not continue! Seditious?
And will with all expedience charge on us!
And yet she refuses to name an heir.
And yet,
And yet...
And you are not a cobbler, are you, Jonson?
And you may only have a day's notice.
And you said l was mad for building a bigger theater.
And you want me to put my name to this play?
And you'll profit nothing from it.
And your son after you.
And, eventually, a playwright.
And, for God's sake, keep off the stage.
And, of course,
And, touching hers, make blessed my rude hand.
And, uh, composition? Poetry?
Anne, you should have seen them, the mob.
Anonymous.
Anyone resisting will be taken to the Tower!
Apple for you, sir? There we are.
ARCHBlSHOP: ln the sweat of thy face, shalt thou eat bread till thou return to the earth,
ARCHBlSHOP: O God, bless this crown,
Are now confined two mighty monarchies
Are the soul of the age.
Are they cast loose, freed.
Are you ? Uh
Are you going to live here forever?
Are you indeed?
Are you possessed?
Are you Prince Hal?
Arrest him!
Arrest that man!
Arrest them both.
Arrest them.
Arrest this man as well! What? No, wait
Arrested? Ha.
As a businessman and grain merchant.
As a weakness of ours.
As a what?
As the ultimate expressions of humanity in the English language.
As will your son.
As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows.
Ask him about the plays.
Assume the port of Mars, and at his heels
At peace.
At your soul.
Aw. Come on, Burbage.
Be careful, Will.
Be gentle. SERVANT: Yes, master.
Bear't that the opposed may beware of thee.
Beaulieu! Aah!
Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear.
Because l wrote the bloody thing.
Because of the Cecils, my commoners.
Because their wealth, their power, their survival, all depended on me.
Because thou art dust, and to dust thou shalt return.
Becoming England's first poet laureate.
Been rehearsing all week.
Begin rehearsals immediately. lt must not be performed until l tell you,
Behave as your great title demands you behave.
Being part in all l have,
Ben Jonson succeeded in his desire
Ben, l'm an actor. Every inch of me,
Ben, waiting to see how it's received before you lay claim?
Ben. l'll just go to Will.
Benjamin Jonson!
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BESSlE: Edward!
BESSlE: Edward! Unhand me! Bessie!
Bloody Mary was still queen and our future Gloriana was out of favor.
BlSHOP: duly considering the causes for which matrimony was ordained.
Bollocks. l can do that myself, thank you very much.
Born from a cesspool of plague, whoredom, thievery,
Both high,
BOTTOM: ♪ The finch, the sparrow and the lark ♪
BOTTOM: ♪ The woosel cock so black of hue ♪
Boys! My boys!
Break it down! GUARD 2: Go, lads!
Bring Essex back to London, William.
Burbage. Ah.
Burned.
But he could not possibly predict what kind of failure you would become!
But hear them, l never did.
But how could one love the moon after having seen the sun?
But in that
But in the small town of his birth, Stratford upon Avon,
But in William Shakespeare's version,
But it made no mention of a single book
But its politics did have quite an effect on the Tower.
But l had to agree.
But l, that am not shaped for sportive tricks,
But not express'd in fancy:
But sometime soon after your return to court.
But still, he married his only daughter to you.
But the man never actually learned to form his letters.
But the metaphor was clear for anyone to see. And see, they did.
But there is something l wish in return.
But we in it shall be remembered.
But we must
But what Essex contemplates will lead to civil war. No.
But with a grammar school education,
But with her loyal subjects.
But you will never betray my words.
But, Edward?
By Anonymous, Your Majesty.
By drunken prophecies, libels, and dreams, to set the
By his own mother.
By law of nature Thou art bound to breed
By Lord William Cecil!
By order of the Privy Council, the bridge must be cleared immediately!
By the stroke of 4.
By this regrettable lack of control on your part.
By William Shakespeare.
By your men.
By your own hand. He was stealing my poems.
Cacophony of sounds, l strained to hear two hands only.
CAESAR: Doth not Brutus bootless kneel?
Calling for Robert Cecil to be banished from the court.
Can this cockpit hold the vasty fields of France?
Can you?
Careful, Kit.
CARRlAGE DRlVER: Whoa.
CASCA: Speak, hands for me!
Cecil alone was our aim.
Cecil told me your match was one of love.
Cecil will not let her see a letter without reading it first.
Cecil's all but promising him the throne.
Ch change the world? What, with rhyme?
Chain him here, then leave us.
Cheated of feature by dissembling nature,
Cheated of feature by dissembling nature,
Clear the bridge! Clear the bridge!
Come closer.
Come, come, and sit you down. You shall not budge!
Come.
Comedy or tragedy?
Comedy, yes. Tragedy, perhaps.
Compose something.
CONDELL [AS CHORUS]: O for a Muse of fire
CONDELL [AS CHORUS]: Suppose within the girdle of these walls
CONDELL [AS GLOUCESTER]: and hate the idle pleasures of these days.
CONDELL [AS GLOUCESTER]: love's majesty to strut before a wanton ambling nymph.
CONDELL [AS GLOUCESTER]: Now is the winter of our discontent,
CONDELL: that have dared on this unworthy scaffold
CONDELL: Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths,
Confiscated his property. She believes every lie Cecil tells about him.
Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy,
COURT OFFlClAL: Robert Devereaux,
CRANE: My Lord of Oxford.
CROWD [CHANTlNG]: Playwright! Playwright!
CROWD: Essex! Essex! Francesco!
CROWD: Ha ha ha. Enough!
Days and nights has thirty one.
Dead body.
Death to the French!
DEClUS BRUTUS: Great Caesar
Deformed, unfinish'd,
Deformed, unfinish'd,
Delicious, isn't it?
Deliver up your arms!
Deny him. The son of the queen?
Devoted yours."
Devoutly to be wished.
Did he?
Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight!
Did you know my family can trace
Did your father tell you of the child?
Didn't you think l knew?
Dishonor?
Disperse!
Do l?
Do one thing more.
Do you see?! Si, signor.
Do you?
Does he know?
Does...?
Don't be an idiot. Of course it wasn't. But you are free, are you not?
Down with the French! Down with the French!
Dowry? She cannot marry
Due to their most wonderful acting.
DWARF: Comedy, Majesty. Comedy. By whom?
Earl of Essex, is hereby executed
Earl of Oxford.
Edward must be removed.
Edward promised us a mob, and a mob we will have.
Edward wishes to choose the next king.
Edward, Edward, when can we do it again?
Edward, our family
Edward, our poet earl, has returned to court.
Edward, thank God you're here.
Edward! Bessie!
Edward? You know l will have to leave court soon.
Edward? You must bribe someone.
Edward.
Edward's and mine.
Eight shillings on six dogs!
Elizabeth had several bastard children, Edward.
Elizabeth has revoked all of his royal licenses.
Elizabeth...
ELlZABETH [WHlSPERlNG]: lf plays are indeed
ELlZABETH: And so, in spite of death
ELlZABETH: Are you the gift, my gracious little man?
ELlZABETH: Brash, yet brave.
ELlZABETH: l can't decide.
ELlZABETH: lreland?
ELlZABETH: We wish to recall Essex.
ELlZABETH: Which country did you like the best on your travels, my lord?
ELlZABETH: You sport with me.
ELlZABETH: Your son?
Essex could not, unfortunately,
Essex insisted it be performed just to spite me in front of court.
Essex tomorrow. Southampton in a week.
Essex will be convicted,
Essex will not return from lreland alive.
ESSEX: Rebels have stripped the northern borders.
ESSEX: That is why we must do everything in our power to ensure
ESSEX: We yield.
Et tu, Brute! Then fall, Caesar.
Even Queen Elizabeth herself,
Ever.
Ever.
Every rumor and every lie Cecil has ever told.
Every wise man's son doth know.
Every word went up in flames when you torched the theater.
Everyone thinks he's her son. My lords.
Except for the fact...
Except one of Elizabeth's bastards.
Excuse me, my lady.
Faces motionless, fangs momentarily retracted.
Fair on the eyes.
Fairer to the ear.
Fancy a tumble? Only tuppence.
Far more elaborate than anything l've seen at court.
Father,
Feed where thou wilt...' Aww.
Fictional character.
Fight him in London and you prove true
Finally act according to your station in life
Fire burn!
Fire!
Fire!
Fireworks? Huh.
Five or six, l suppose.
For 'tis
For a price.
For from it wast thou taken,
For he today that sheds his blood with me,
For his monument is ever living,
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
For l ne'er saw true beauty till this night.
For the apparel oft proclaims the man.
For treason by Her Gracious Majesty, Queen Elizabeth
For treason.
For truth,
Fornication and heresy.
Four hundred pounds.
Francesco, do you see?!
Francesco, is a quality l have unfortunately never possessed.
FRANCESCO: Listen. SERVANT: Yes, master.
FRANCESCO: To Essex House!
FRANCESCO: Two this time.
FRANCESCO: When you cut my roses,
Francesco!
Francesco!
Francesco! FRANCESCO: Signor Jonson!
Francesco! l went to the Tower!
Francesco! The Tower knows!
Francesco?
Francesco. He tried to kill me.
Fraud! Charlatan!
Free? Aye.
Freedom, liberty, and enfranchisement!
From 7 to 8, you will be tutored in French by Mr. Crane.
From becoming ever more popular.
From plate to mouth without the cleverness of their servants.
From this day to the ending of the world,
GENERAL: A thousand men, maybe more. We cannot attack such a force.
GENERAL: See that it's done.
Gentles, do not reprehend. lf you pardon, we will mend.
Get out! Get out!
Get out. Get out.
Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice.
Give me your hands, if we be friends,
Go away, Jonson.
Go back to my daughter, Edward.
Go back to my daughter. Make some effort to make her happy.
Go on, bear!
God be with you all!
God does indeed require our help in this matter.
God save the king!
God save the queen!
Good. Great.
Good. Sword up. Again.
Got it, got it, got it.
Got powerful friends now, don't you?
Grim visaged war hath smoothed his wrinkled front.
Guarantee his anonymity.
GUARD 1: There he is!
GUARD 2: Over there!
GUARD 5: Come out!
GUARD 7: Burn everything!
GUARD 8: Shall we to the Tower?
Ha ha ha. WOMAN: Ale!
Had his own acting troupe for private court performances.
Had l known my absence would have caused Your Grace so much longing,
Hardly. That's Will's new play.
Has brought my words to life
Has ever been found written in Shakespeare's own hand.
Has Francesco left? Yes, my lord.
Has he gone mad?
Have brought ruin and dishonor to this family.
Have you read
Have you seen Lord Essex?
Haven't you convinced the Privy Council
He burst in! Armed.
He butchered you! Not only in front of court but the entire city as well!
He despises us.
He died at the age of 52.
He drew sword first.
He had it all planned. Years in advance.
He hated you, Edward.
He is a traitor, like Essex.
He is in the viewing chamber with Her Majesty.
He is mine.
He is our son.
He is played as a hunchback.
He kills the king and half the royal family to get the throne.
He murders a caricature of old William Cecil himself,
He must never know.
He on her belly falls
He simply believes he is your royal equal.
He still lives?
He tells the truth.
He wanted his grandson to be an earl.
He was a character.
He was born the son of a glove maker,
He was doing my bidding! Yours?
He was something
He went to London,
He will never learn of it from me.
He would teach you everything he knew about statecraft,
He writes to me.
He's a nobleman, you say? Well, is he powerful, rich?
He's come to overthrow you. But, Edward
He's lying.
Heard on our stage.
Heir.
Hello.
Help, help, ho! What, ho! Help!
HEMlNGE [AS ANTONlO]: How have you made division of yourself?
HEMlNGE: Better than Mephistopheles?
Henry, some of my men have
Henry!
Henslowe owes me for Shoemaker's Holiday.
Henslowe wants Romeo to run for a fortnight. A fortnight!
Her Majesty will be with you shortly.
Her Majesty would prefer never to be reminded of you,
Here are the conditions for your release.
Here!
Hey! Aah!
His fencing master, perhaps.
His lordship is asking for you.
His lordship,
His own grandchild to follow you on the throne.
His will famously left his second best bed to his widow.
Hmm. ltaly. And why is that?
Hold your fire!
Hold your tongue, lest you make a claim you cannot retract.
Hold your tongue, putana, and get out.
Holy Mary, mother of God.
How could he not? But he is not your burden.
How dare you? How dare you? l command you to leave my presence!
How do you find me?
How do you think it ends?
How he confounds with his similes!
How l took him. How l adored him.
How many performances are there of a play like that?
How much money did you say he gave you?
How much?
How now! A rat? Dead, for a ducat, dead!
How you would fail in politics!
How?
Hyah!
I, that am rudely stamped,
I've got it. Oh.
If it comes to a fight, for me to seize the throne.
If you didn't agree to his terms. You're mad.
If you tell me the name of the child.
If your lordship does not agree to an increase in my fee,
In any way ever again.
In Edinburgh, Sir Robert.
In matters both of war and state, if you will but have me.
In my opinion, the only antidote to the plague of Spain.
In our son's stead.
In that my likeness
In the court of King James,
In the deep bosom of the ocean.
In the receiving earth.
Intercepted some of William Cecil's correspondence
Into the which holiest state these two persons
Is a cipher. A ghost.
Is in financial ruins, and you
Is not more twin than these two creatures. Which is Sebastian?
Is truth,
It must be done carefully.
It was just a play.
Its peerage back further than any other family in the kingdom?
James is aware of the queen's affections for Essex
James will expect you to do the same for him and he will reward you for it.
John de Vere,
Jonson, show yourself!
Jonson, wonderful dialogue.
JONSON: "Not without right"?
JONSON: A command performance for our new king.
JONSON: Francesco?
JONSON: He's an amateur.
JONSON: Stage?
JONSON: When shall l return? FRANCESCO: ln a fortnight.
JONSON: Will, l came to London to be a great and soaring poet.
JONSON: Will! You're nothing but a puppet!
JONSON: Yeah.
Jonson!
Jonson! GUARD 4: That way!
Jonson.
Journeys end in lovers' meeting,
Just pull in there.
Keep it high. Mind your knee. Straight.
Kill me off, you won't have any good plays to act in after this is done.
King James of Scotland.
Kit, isn't that one of your unrequited loves in the box?
L am addressing the writer of Hamlet.
L am as accomplished with sword and musket as l am in verse.
L am at your service, sir.
L am determined to prove a villain
L am not sure l know whereof you speak.
L am not worthy of this charge.
L am praying.
L am returned only under my father in law's insistence.
L am sent to lreland to end this infernal rebellion, not to idle
L am slain!
L am sorry for your loss, my lord.
L am sorry, my Lord of Oxford.
L am the Earl of Southampton.
L am with child.
L am your queen. Who is my son?
L ask for your blessing, Edward. l cannot give it.
L ask you for the support of you and your men, Henry,
L assume you're as avid a theater man as myself.
L beseech you,
L can do what l want.
L can give her Brooke House and 100 pounds.
L can make
L can't quite make out the motto.
L can't very well use my name, can l?
L could never be.
L could only ever trust the Cecils
L did indeed, Your Majesty.
L do not think the whore has named the bastard.
L don't know. l don't know.
L don't think she ever knew, to tell you the truth.
L enjoyed your little comedy, Jonson. You have great potential.
L find
L had nothing to do with that.
L have a reputation to protect.
L have bid Edward to come to me
L have brought you a document to sign.
L have made it my life's work to know the character of men, Jonson.
L have the questionable distinction to be married to his only daughter.
L have to warn him!
L haven't got all night, Jonson. JONSON: l...
L know he went to you last night and was planning to expose you
L know they are celebrating another man.
L know what you've done.
L know who Richard lll was.
L know you have them.
L know you.
L love him!
L mean to make you the most popular,
L must speak to her. Myself.
L must tell you, we enjoyed them immensely
L need a drink.
L need more money.
L need more money. l beg your pardon?
L promise you, Edward, you've seen nothing like it!
L promised l'd finish Eastward Ho.
L saw a play this last weekend, William.
L shall convince her to send Essex to lreland
L shall survive
L so admire his verse.
L stand with you, as l always have.
L thank Your Majesty for seeing me.
L think we should keep your good name quite intact.
L told them of your
L want to build my own theater. One that properly, um, fits the scale of my work.
L want to thank my actors,
L was beautiful.
L was legally reimbursed for your education and living expenses.
L was nothing.
L was one of the richest men ever to breathe English air.
L will give you as many grandchildren as she can bear, or l can remain here.
L will go back to your daughter,
L will go back to your daughter.
L will have my guineas. Unleash the dogs!
L will not let that oaf Spencer have another go at one of my roles.
L will not send a letter.
L will send a book.
L will visit Elizabeth myself.
L wish you Godspeed and good morrow.
L wonder if he needs any material. Certainly not yours.
L would go mad if l didn't write down the voices.
L would have returned much, much sooner.
L, for one, wish to see this anonymous colleague of ours.
L, that am curtailed of this fair proportion,
L, that am curtailed of this fair proportion,
L, too, have a condition.
L'd like to see more of them.
L'll be arrested.
L'll be at the Mermaid. l'll be back in a minute.
L'll decide what is best for my people. Not you.
L'll have little trouble parting the legs of barmaids.
L'll have my guineas, Ben.
L'll keep my sword, thank you very much.
L'll smoke you out like a rat!
L'll take that bet. Eight shillings on the bear.
L'm a writer, aren't l? Of course l've bloody well been arrested.
L'm afraid that is not possible, my lord.
L'm sorry, Ben,
L'm sorry, Ben.
L'm the 17th Earl of Oxford.
L've found someone who will make me a coat of arms,
L've pledged to go with him.
Lady Cecil, and my daughter, Anne?
LADY lN WAlTlNG: Me lord?
LADY lN WAlTlNG: Seeds spring from seeds And beauty breedeth beauty
LADY lN WAlTlNG: Your Majesty.
Last week, gardening. This week, writing. Next, hawking.
Last year. For Every Man.
Lead us to this play.
Leave that to me.
Leave us, Bridget.
Leave us.
Let him go.
Let myself be arrested? No.
Let...
Lf he is to be my king, it is my duty to be with him in battle.
Lf she did, she would not have chosen you.
Lf this is to be done,
Lf we shadows have offended, think but this and all is mended.
Lf you break that silence, mm, not so good for Signor Jonson.
Lgnore your estates to the point of bankruptcy.
Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear.
Like l just gutted your pet dog.
Ln 400 years, not one document.
Ln delay there lies no plenty.
Ln iambic pentameter.
Ln iambic pentameter. lt's not that hard.
Ln my world, one does not write plays, Jonson.
Ln return for what?
Ln the poison'd entrails throw.
Lnnkeeper! Billy!
Lnnkeeper! Drinks for everybody!
LNTERROGATOR: And have you ever been arrested before, Mr. Jonson?
LNTERROGATOR: Guard!
Lnto a thousand parts divide one man
Lord of Escales, Sanford and Badlesmere, etc. No.
Lord William Cecil.
Ls he well placed? A nobleman?
Ls it an uprising? ls it a revolt?
Ls it not marvelous?
Ls that Homer? No. Plato.
Ls that right? And you know this because...?
Ls this why you bedded me? For a commission?
Ls this wise?
Lt cost a fortune, but you can call me a gentleman now!
Lt eats at you.
Lt is but a small comfort to me.
Lt is hard to believe that once l was young.
Lt is my only desire to be Your Majesty's most trusted servant
Lt is the east, and Juliet is the sun.
Lt is to be expected, living in such close quarters.
Lt is, as of yet, just rumor.
Lt made me think of...
Lt seems she hangs upon the cheek of night,
Lt was an anonymous gift.
Lt was helpful when l wrote to your jailers
Lt was so funny. She really loved the donkey.
Lt will give him an opportunity to respond to these reports.
Lt's a comedy! There's nothing seditious about it!
Lt's a trap!
Lt's absolutely wonderful. Shh.
Lt's an open secret you support the rebels against Spain.
Lt's difficult to write, is it not?
Lt's just a simple comedy.
Lt's just a straight line.
Lt's just the one performance.
Lt's not right. No, it's not.
Lt's really not that difficult if you try.
Lt's Robert Cecil. He failed to kill you, now he tries to kill your name.
Lt's supposed to be a bloody comedy.
Ltaly, Your Grace.
Made glorious summer by this sun of York.
Made not of stone, but of verse.
Majesty, you are not having doubts about James of Scotland
Majesty! We must away. Essex is in armed revolt.
Majesty?
Make do with what you've got, Will. l won't be your beggar.
Make even a hint of this to the child or anyone else,
Make ready!
MAN 1 [WHlSPERlNG]: He's got a hunchback.
MAN 1: He was Scottish, wasn't he? MAN 2: Yeah.
MAN 1: Leave the people alone! MAN 2: Down with the hunchback!
MAN 1: Yeah, hold on a second. MAN 2: What were you saying?
MAN 1: Your Majesty.
MAN 2: lt's Cecil, isn't it?
MAN 7: God bless Your Majesty.
MAN: For Essex! And England!
MAN: Get out!
MAN: Go back! Aah!
MAN: Hear this! Hear this!
MAN: Jonson!
MAN: Kill the Frenchmen!
MAN: Liberty!
MAN: Pray, stand back!
MAN: Ship oars!
MAN: The mighty Sampson!
MAN: Tie her off there.
MAN: William Cecil, you're an arsehole!
Many things long past.
Mark my words, he has done this to spite us.
Marlowe, spot me a few pence, will you?
MARLOWE: Ben! Tell me. We can go to him together.
MARLOWE: Do what?
Marry you to his daughter, and after Elizabeth's death, proclaim you...
Marvelous, marvelous.
Marvelous.
Master Jonson?
May l present to you my wife,
Maybe l am.
Me?
Merely words shall be my sole legacy.
Mm. BARMAlD: Drink.
Mm. There won't be puppets, will there?
MOB [CHANTlNG]: Essex! Essex! Essex!
Most of the Catholic princes of Europe seek to topple you
Most wonderful!
Most wonderful.
Mount your horses!
Mount your horses.
Must have been a cutpurse.
My best so far.
My coat of arms. Ha.
My daughter is young and impressionable.
My father in law's men felt it quite seditious.
My father told me all his secrets. All of them.
My father took it and hid it.
My father's death has been a great loss for us all, Your Majesty.
My God, the main knows his villains. Not even the Greeks compare.
My God.
My lady,
My lady, your husband was Get out.
My lady.
My lord l've seen it in your face.
My Lord of Oxford, it seems you have added a poet
My Lord of Oxford.
My lord,
My lord, it is a well defended fortress.
My lord, l really
My lord, l thought that You presume to think on my behalf?
My lord, l...
My lord, my expenses have enlarged.
My lord, when we first met,
My lord, you wrote an entire play. l know how difficult that is.
My lord, your voice is completely different from mine.
My lord?
My lord.
My lord.
My lord.
My lord.
My lord. From the queen. Mm.
My lords
My name, my lord?
My only desire is to see the next king be the rightful king.
My plays, my sonnets...
My poems are my soul.
My release was not officially sanctioned?
My sister saw you leave Oxford Stone with them under your arm.
My son prefers the company of himself.
My sovereign lord, bestow yourself with speed.
NASHE: By the beard, that's Edward de Vere, the Earl of Oxford.
NASHE: Henry the Fifth, by...
NASHE: l could do it if l wanted to.
Neither they nor l conspired against you.
Nero fiddled whilst Rome burned.
Never a sword raised in glorious battle.
Never a voice in government.
Never knew the truth and both now are dead.
Never seen anything like it.
Never...
New service!
New service. By the beard.
Nine to 10 is Greek with Mr. Simmons.
No doubt many more than you yourself.
No doubt, tragically.
No further, pretty sweeting.
No Jonson plays at the Globe.
No more waiting.
No one thought her very important at all, except my father, of course.
No son of hers will ever rule.
No, Edward. He wanted his grandson to be
No, get Unhand me!
No, l mean you to put your name to all of them.
No, no, it's just Leave me.
No, no, my most majestic Majesty.
No, no, no, not at all. No.
No, no, no, stop!
No, no. Their theater,
No, pay him.
No, Robert.
No, she doesn't.
No, that's impossible. He cannot be spared.
No, you have the freedom of the kingdom, just not of the court.
No!
No! They climbed the stage! They fought the French!
No.
No.
No.
No.
No.
No.
No. No, l won't do it. lt would be an affront against the Muses.
No. Only until l reach my maturity.
Nobody has a better claim.
None of your poems,
None.
Nor any trail that leads back to you or the queen. The foster parents
Nor could he have predicted that you would commit incest.
Nor made to court an amorous looking glass.
Not a day too soon for Cecil!
Not in the playhouses of London,
Not in this household.
Not just Essex and Southampton.
Not literally, of course.
Not swords.
Nothing.
Now and forevermore as King James the First of England,
Now l think we should move on to the Punta Sopramano.
Now my tooth hurts.
Now? Yes, now.
Nowhere is bloody safe anymore, l'll tell you that.
O for a Muse of fire,
O me, what hast thou done?
O mistress mine,
O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright.
O, stay,
Of a stage conquered and a throne lost.
Of course he did. What was it about?
Of course it is.
Of course not. But l could if l wanted.
Of course, Your Majesty.
Of course! As soon as Robert told me you were ignoring my express orders
Of entrance to a quarrel, but being in,
Of power and betrayal.
Off to Stratford, then.
OFFlCER: Open fire!
OFFlCER: To your positions!
Oh, and congratulations.
Oh, and have you ever tried?
Oh, he can read well enough. How else could he learn his lines?
Oh, no. This isn't a request, Ben. l'll have more money.
Oh, well, worry not. A one trick pony. He'll never do it again.
Oh, which would you prefer, Sir Robert Cecil? A pastoral?
Oh. Heh.
Oh. Ow!
On any stage.
On Monday.
On the 25th day of February in the year of our Lord,
On truth.
On what subject, Your Grace?
On your horses, everyone!
One does not cross my father in law lightly.
One was the procreation of children,
One way or another,
One you shall stage Bankside.
One, you will not acknowledge the child.
Only then is my mind quieted.
Only when l put their words, their voices, to parchment
Only Will Shakespeare can pump the life into Romeo's veins.
Ooh. l like this.
Ooh. Then you have to do it then, don't you?
Or an l?
Or l can bring you so much
Or manuscript.
Or may we cram within this wooden O,
Or Romeo?
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
Or what? You'll slit my throat, like you did Kit's?
Or your plays
Our authority comes from Elizabeth and from God.
Our bruised arms hung up for monuments,
Our dreadful marches to delightful measures.
Our Shakespeare
Our Shakespeare, rise!
Our Shakespeare.
Our son live.
Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings,
Out.
Out.
Out. Get out.
Out. Henry, how many people were at that play?
OXFORD: "To the Earl of Southampton:
OXFORD: An actor!
OXFORD: Be careful, Henry.
OXFORD: Hello.
OXFORD: l think we can assume l've mastered the Punta Riversa.
OXFORD: Stop it!
OXFORD: What is the meaning of this?
Pain.
Pain.
Pbbt!
People like you do.
Perchance with that, you will best me.
Perish the man whose mind is backward now!
Phew. Only l
Play the flute while Rome burns.
Plays are the work of the devil,
Plays?
Playwright! Playwright! Playwright!
Please, Majesty.
Please! l'm a poet, for God's sake! l'm not a criminal!
Plots have l laid, inductions dangerous,
Poetry.
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POLE: Disperse!
POLE: Disperse!
POLE: Get him!
POLE: l know you're in here!
POLE: Make way! This is none of your concern!
POLE: Out with you, Jonson!
POLE: Put your back into it!
POLE: Search the place!
Politics. My play has nothing to do with politics.
Precisely why l avoid them.
Present mirth hath present laughter.
PROLOGUE: Robert Cecil remained the most powerful man
Promise him a fortune if he kills him.
Promise me, Jonson.
Promise you'll keep our secret safe, that you won't expose Shakespeare.
PROSTlTUTE 1: Try your luck. PROSTlTUTE 2: Thanks.
PROSTlTUTE 1: Wet in all the wrong places.
Puck would never fight for you in the Netherlands.
Puck? Yes, Puck.
Put that in one of your plays.
Release him.
Remain in the Privy Council while he is in lreland.
Rich, not gaudy.
Richard the Third. We've been hired to perform it free to the public.
Richard! Get over here!
Right down to my very toes. l want to...
Right out of a Greek...
Robert, come here!
Robert, Majesty.
Robert, wait.
ROBERT: Alone?
ROBERT: And that Essex has promised Philip,
ROBERT: And, Jonson? Better him, won't you?
ROBERT: Majesty.
Robert!
Robert? Robert told? Enough!
Round about the cauldron go.
Ruin?
Rumor?
Scarce half made up,
Scotland, Wales and lreland.
Secondly, for the mutual society, health and comfort
Sent before my time into this breathing world,
Sent before my time into this breathing world,
Sentence has been passed.
SERVANT: My Lady of Oxford, welcome home.
Shake...
SHAKESPEARE [AS CARLO]: Better with similes than smiles.
SHAKESPEARE: "Not Without..." Right.
SHAKESPEARE: As you wish.
SHAKESPEARE: Have you such a one?
SHAKESPEARE: Over there.
SHAKESPEARE: This is incredible, Ben.
SHAKESPEARE: What's all this about?
Shall be my brother, be he ne'er so vile,
Shall l close the theater?
Shall l order his arrest, Majesty? Yes, yes. No, no.
Shall think themselves accursed they were not here!
She abandoned me.
She adores them! And Edward knows it!
She does not ask my advice on matters of the heart.
She had your child.
She has feelings for you, Edward.
She is on progress.
She on her back.
She sinketh down Still hanging by his neck
She still loves you.
She tried to take my throne.
She was 16 for the first.
She will accept you with open arms.
She will be furious if she finds out about this.
She will call for me.
She will not forgive him this, Edward.
Should famine, sword,
Sign.
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Sir Robert Cecil.
Sir Robert Cecil.
Sir Robert,
Sir, for the last three years, you have seized much of my inheritance.
Slept with her son?
So bloody well act like a writer.
So good night unto you all.
So he would wish.
So it was with Elizabeth, so it shall ever be.
So it's a boy.
So let me offer you a different story.
So only one performance, then? That bad, is it?
So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows,
So terrifying!
So who did write Hamlet?
So, what would you have me do? Spend the entire spring encamped?
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SOLDlER 1: Freedom!
SOLDlER 1: Hold your fire! SOLDlER 2: Hold your fire!
SOLDlER 2: Fire at will!
SOLDlER 3: Put down your arms.
SOLDlER 6: Yield, sir!
SOLDlER: Hyah! Make way!
SOLDlER: Make way!
SOLDlER: To the queen!
Some anonymous nobleman's paid for everything.
Some nonsense about fairies and cherubs.
Somewhere isolated, accompanied by only those whom you most trust.
Son of William Jonson, glassblower.
Sorry to disturb your entertainment.
Sorry, sire. Will.
Soul of the age
Southampton will follow.
SOUTHAMPTON: But a Scotsman? On the Tudor throne?
SOUTHAMPTON: Edward!
SOUTHAMPTON: Edward! Halt!
SOUTHAMPTON: Nothing rash. No man is to draw sword or fire musket
SOUTHAMPTON: They are all at the theater.
SOUTHAMPTON: With your father in London dealing with troubles in lreland,
SOUTHAMPTON: Wonderful, isn't it?
Spain's loss is England's gain.
Spain's support of Essex's claim to the throne of England.
Speare.
SPENCER [AS FASTlDlOUS]: Sheart, what a damn'd witty rogue's this!
SPENCER [AS HAMLET]: You go not till l set you up a glass
SPENCER [AS HENRY V]: This story shall the good man teach his son.
SPENCER [AS ROMEO]: What lady's that, which doth enrich the hand of yonder knight?
SPENCER [lMlTATlNG HORSE]: No!
SPENCER: Best villain in theater history, Richard lll.
SPENCER: Nay, l know not. ls it the king?
SPENCER: No doubt. Jonson's not bad for everyday scalawags, but Shakespeare...
SPENCER: Thou never saw'st my gray hobby yet.
Spread out!
Stay out!
Still is left alive.
Stop it! Stop this at once!
Strike true.
Such a sin, l pray that l do not find my salvation until very late in life.
Surely there must be room for beauty and art in life, my lord?
Sweet and twenty.
Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment.
Taxi! Taxi! MAN 1: All right, what are you saying?
Tell your master that Her Majesty Will gladly accept.
Ten thousand souls, all listening to the writings, the ideas of one man.
Tend to your estates, your investments.
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Thank you, doctor.
Thank you, my lord.
Thank you. And it's all written in verse. Thank you.
That can kiss,
That dogs bark at me
That dogs bark at me
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's Day!
That have dared on this unworthy scaffold
That is all we have to give at the moment.
That is rumor alone, Henry.
That is the question.
That is, of course, if Your Majesty so desires.
That only Essex can save lreland from revolt.
That plagued my soul.
That showed your betters as fools who would barely get food
That the one ought to have of the other in prosperity,
That would ascend the brightest heaven of invention,
That would ascend the brightest heaven of invention.
That you have but slumber'd here while these visions did appear.
That you...
That's a terrible bet, Ben!
That's power, Essex.
That's the smell of your theater going up in flames!
That's why l was arrested. Wasn't it?
The Act of Succession.
The applause, delight
The author of 37 plays,
The book?
The Cecils.
The cheering of the audience, the hands clapping,
The designs of a murderer, the pleas of his victims.
The Earl of Essex.
The Earl of Southampton, Your Majesty.
The Earl of Southampton? But with whom?
The flat unraised spirits
The foundling, of course, had to be reared a nobleman.
The French are bravely in their battles set
The glory Liar.
The grandson of Henry Vlll.
The herald just finished it about an hour ago.
The King of Spain, Mary, four French kings, eight popes,
The lady is pregnant.
The Lord Great Chamberlain of England, Viscount Bolebec,
The love l dedicate to your lordship is without end,
The maids love the romantic tragedies.
The measure done, l'll watch her place of stand,
The men!
The most
The most beautiful of flowers, do you not think?
The most performed playwright of all time.
The name.
The Netherlands?
The other one?
The other one.
The perilous narrow ocean parts asunder.
The queen and l hope to make that so.
The queen has decided to release you.
The queen,
The realm lost a great man with your father's death.
The right man succeeds Elizabeth.
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
The son of Mary.
The stagecraft is quite spectacular.
The stench. He's done.
The sweet longings of a maiden, the surging ambitions of a courtier,
The theater is full!
The theater is full! There is no more room!
The tinkers, the cobblers, the bricklayers of London.
The Tower!
The Tragedy of King Richard the Third
The Tudor rose.
The very casques that:
The voices, Anne.
The voices, l can't stop them. They come to me.
The weather? Or the food?
The whole bloody thing in verse.
The women?
The women.
The wonder of our stage
Then come,
Then cosmography with Dr. Richards. RlCHARDS: My lord.
Then take it,
Then we must march south and take Cahir Castle.
Then what do you suggest l do?!
There are reports of his sending financial aid, even troops.
There is a play to be performed
There is a...
There is more, Your Majesty.
There is no record of the true birth
These are my...
They all wanted me dead, but here l am,
They are to be beheaded.
They didn't sit there like the reptilia of court,
They do not wait to be taken.
They have already tried to kill you once.
They have not been very discreet.
They say Essex is in peace negotiations with Philip of Spain.
They say she's dying.
They say you're an earl as well.
They were destroyed.
They were more, uh, clear...
Think so? Have you ever tried?
This day shall gentle his condition.
This is a Puritan home, my lord.
This is how kings are made, my son.
This is how l suggest
This play is seditious
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Thou shalt not worship false idols in my household.
Thou wast begot
Thou wretched, rash, intruding fool, farewell!
Though he couldn't prevent the public theaters
Though he is my own advisor first, Your Majesty, my son second.
Though never so old,
Though our story is finished, our poet's is not.
Though the most fascinating
Though you never know with the Tudors.
Three, you will avoid court at all costs.
Thus endeth the brief career of one Ben Jonson.
Time does indeed, it seems, heal all wounds.
To be brought up in the fear and nurture of the Lord and faith of God.
To be the conscience of our times. The soul of the age.
To be the most celebrated playwright of his time,
To be, or not to be,
To beget is thy duty.
To bring forth so great an object:
To bring forth so great an object.
To ch change the world, not
To crown James of Scotland the next king?
To die, to sleep,
To die: to sleep, no more,
To Essex House!
To James? Elizabeth would never
To lreland.
To quell the Catholic rebellion.
To release you in my father in law's name.
To remind me of that beauty. That love.
To set my brother Clarence and the king...
To Shakespeare!
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub.
To that end, l have the honor of introducing you to your tutors.
To the collected works of the man we call
To the queen! Hyah!
To your family's line of warriors.
Toad, that under cold stone,
Told me what you thought of my work.
Torch it!
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Tragedy.
Try astounding us with the letter E.
TUTOR: Yes, my lord.
Two cycles have passed, my lord.
Two thousand? Maybe more.
Two to 3 is geography and history.
Two years is too long without such excellent amusements.
Two, you will never see the mother again.
Uh Pub Published?
Uh... So, uh...
Um... And, uh, thank you!
Um... l am sorry, sir.
Under your name.
Unfortunately for us, Your Majesty, he is quite sane.
Unh. Really?
USHER: Step aside, step aside! Make way for my Lords of Oxford and Southampton!
Voice? You have no voice! That's why l chose you!
Wait a few years and then publish them.
Wait for me! SERVANT: Please, my lords!
Wait.
Wakes me from my flow'ry bed?
Was not made known to me until after his death.
Watch who you judge, Ben.
We are betrayed! Unh!
We are glad of your return from the continent.
We are not interested in your plays, Mr. Jonson.
We band of brothers.
We believe such activities to be the worship of false idols,
We can claim self defense.
We cannot maintain authority if we are laughingstocks!
We do what we have to to survive and survive well in this life. All of us.
We feel a terrible void without your father.
We few, we happy few,
We fought at Crecy, at Bosworth Field, at Agincourt.
We go as we are now.
We had seen some of this Shakespeare's plays
We hope not too soon, Your Majesty.
We hope you will be happy in our house.
We keep your noble head from the executioner's block.
We leave with the tide.
We must act quickly. We must replace the Lord Lieutenant of lreland,
We must arrest this Shakespeare and
We must discuss our daughter's dowry.
We must do as we have done before. You must go on progress,
We must yield!
We shall lose all of our royal licenses, our property!
We value his counsel greatly.
We very much liked your play tonight.
We would have protected you.
We yield!
We're interested in the plays given to you by Edward de Vere,
Well, heh, what in God's name is it?
Well, it wasn't all in verse.
Well, it's certainly big.
Well, off to Essex House, then.
Well, that will be expensive, keeping all the actors ready,
Well, then. We shall be earls together, shall we not?
Well, why not?
Well, you haven't got any ink.
Were you.
What a beast! Have you seen his claws?
What angel
What are those?
What did you say to her?
What do you think? lt's quite colorful?
What does he want?
What have you done?
What is love?
What l have done is yours,
What l have to do is yours.
What light through yonder window breaks?
What plays?
What wilt thou do? Thou wilt not murder me?
What, do you mean like in a book?
What, the noble, there? Ha ha. Why, he's a gull! He's a fool! Aah!
What?
What? Why not? l'm perfect for the role.
What's going on, Beaulieu?
What's happened?
What's to come is still unsure:
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When l hear the applause,
When l inherited my earldom,
When l return to London on Monday next. lt is decided.
When l sleep, when l wake, when l sup. When l walk down the hall.
When the relationship began.
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, must give us pause.
Where are the plays?
Where are you roaming?
Where did she go?
Where you may see the inmost part of you.
Where? There.
Whereof this pamphlet,
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer,
Which one, Your Majesty?
While l am with her, you will come not with an army or swords,
Whilst your husband put ink to paper.
Whither should l ride but to the court?
Who else should the queen turn to but Essex?
Who told you?
Who was that man? l've seen him here before.
Who?
Who's gonna pay me, then?
Whose great, great acting
Whose high, upreared and abutting fronts,
Whose labors l have so enjoyed.
Why did he work so hard to become your guardian after your father died?
Why do you think Will hasn't been arrested?
Why don't you disperse William Cecil's arse?
Why is Oxford's man with the groundlings?
Why must you continue to humiliate my family?
Why must you write?
Why would l lie?
Why, Lord Cecil, we may very well have found your replacement.
Why? Because the queen has bade it so.
Will be remembered solely because we had the honor to live
Will ever carry your name.
Will isn't even a writer.
Will Shakespeare! Hello, Ben.
Will Shakespeare.
Will Shakespeare. That is not ale in that goblet, is it?
Will you shut it down?
Will, he's part owner, and, uh...
Will!
Will?
William Cecil convinced the queen
William Shakespeare, however, spent the remainder of his days,
William Shakespeare.
William...
William...
Wipe his memory for all time.
Wisdom,
With cunning. With ruthlessness.
With King James of Scotland.
With their desires. When they want something, they take it.
With whom? l would recommend
Without a dowry becoming to the daughter of the Earl of Oxford.
Without a superfluous moiety.
Without direct order. Yes, my lord.
WlLLlAM: Essex's martial abilities are,
WlLLlAM: I cannot be certain, Your Majesty,
WlLLlAM: King Philip of Spain sees the current Catholic revolt in lreland
WlLLlAM: Murdered?!
WlLLlAM: Robert!
WlLLlAM: Tell me about this play.
WlLLlAM: Your whore gave birth last week.
WlTCHES: Double, double, toil and trouble.
WOMAN 1: l agree, my lord. My Lord of Southampton.
WOMAN 1: l'm asking why you thought you didn't have to be on time.
WOMAN 1: Most definitely.
WOMAN 1: That's the Earl of Oxford. OXFORD: Majesty.
WOMAN 2: Finally. God, come on.
WOMAN 2: Yes, and doesn't he look handsome?
WOMAN 3: l'd like to see his arse dispersed!
WOMAN: A curse on you, Robert Cecil!
WOMAN: Oh, Will, Will!
WOMAN: Thank you. Drink up, Francesco. Another one where that came from.
WOMAN: We'll follow you!
Wonderful theater. Wonderful.
Wonderful, wonderful.
Wondrous
Words will prevail with Elizabeth.
Words.
Words.
Would never have What?
Would rather bow to a Tudor, bastard though he may be, than a Scotsman.
Would you risk your throne for him? Hm?
Write something for us.
Writers do not have time to act.
Writing again.
Yeah. At last.
Yes, but which? You know, don't you, Ben?
Yes, master.
Yes, my lord.
Yes, Your Grace. Though not from me.
Yes, Your Majesty.
Yes! Freedom! Freedom!
Yes.
Yes.
Yes. Why not? Why can't a man change the world with words?
Yes. Yes, yes, yes.
Yes. Yes, yes.
You
You alone watch my plays and know them as mine.
You already make more than any playwright Bankside.
You are Benjamin Jonson, playwright.
You are commissioning Englishmen to help fight their cause.
You are sure?
You are the sun, Majesty.
You as well.
You at least kept my name from him?
You came to me, Ben.
You came to me.
You can't get through the crowds. We've turned hundreds away.
You cannot have him.
You cannot play Romeo.
You caused this. Your play, your words.
You don't know,
You have been released.
You have never told me...
You have placed me in a grave position, Edward.
You haven't read it?
You informed on one of your own? To the Tower?
You know he's illiterate, don't you?
You know you need not ask.
You know your places.
You left the hump on.
You lie!
You look old.
You lot are about as funny as the plague.
You lying knave. You went to him. Can l get you a drink? Billy!
You may have betrayed me...
You mean Essex.
You must compensate with the gifts God did give you.
You must flee quickly, Majesty. He means to kill you
You must think more deeply, Robert.
You must've known she would go elsewhere.
You reported on me as well, didn't you, Kit?
You said you wished to become a great man of state.
You sound like one of your plays.
You suggest you be reimbursed the rest of my estate through your daughter's bed.
You think my name can be bought?
You went to him, didn't you?
You were losing anyway.
You will stay in England,
You will tell him that l am gravely ill, but that all is in hand.
You, um...
You, your family, even l,
You, your friends, your blasphemous theater
You? My loyal earls? Hm.
You...
You...
You...
You're certain of this? William Cecil was murdered.
You're neither the first nor the last of her lovers!
You're Puck.
You've had a poem published today.
Young, valiant and wise and no doubt right
Your father knew me as such.
Your father tells me you wrote this evening's play yourself.
Your Grace, he is already married.
Your head should be cut off, not his.
Your Majesty.
Your service to his lordship is once again greatly appreciated.
Your son is going to be killed...
Your sword!
Your thoughts that now must deck our kings.
Your thoughts,
Your true love's coming.
Your wife must be pleased to have you once more present at her side.
Your wit.
Your words
Yours.
Youth's a stuff will not endure.
1601.
that you see them, printing their proud hoofs
'Fondling,' she saith, 'l'll be a park And thou shalt be my deer
'Tis a consummation,
'Tis not hereafter.
"l'll make you the richest and most popular playwright in London."
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[lN NORMAL VOlCE] The poor man's brain is lighter than his feather!
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♪ The plain song cuckoo gray ♪
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♪ To see a fine lady Ride on a white horse ♪
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