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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!
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!

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