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[ Men Chattering, Laughing ]
I will have love, or I will end my days as--
A very worthy sum on a very worthy question.
You are gaining a colony.
A different one you haven't written?
- Oh! - Twenty pounds on delivery.
Come, unsavory guide.
But my father, James Burbage,
Anon! [ Whispers ] I will come again.
[ Barking ]
Upstart inky pup!
- What's he that follows here that would not dance? - I know not.
- Virginia? - Oh, yes.
"Night's candles are burnt out,
- He wants Romeo for Ned and the Admiral's Men. - Mmm. Ned's wrong for it.
- [ Nurse ] Madam! - Anon!
I have a few debts here and there.
Where are you going?
Was this the face...
Here is a-- a bangle...
[ Both Yell ]
A comedy.
In addition, 400 backsides at three pence, a penny extra for cushions.
Now spit.
"Come, death, and welcome.
- But the friar who married Romeo and Juliet-- - Is that me?
[ Shouting ]
Master Kent,
- Be good to her, my lord. - I will.
I commend you! [ Laughing ]
- Burbage says you have a play. - I have, and the chinks to show for it.
Proteus for speaking. Valentine for looks.
Her chaperone, my lady's country cousin.
[ Sobs ] Poison, I see,
- So what do we do? - Nothing.
[ Whispers ] Thank you.
- How will it? - I don't know. It's a mystery.
Courage, man; the hurt cannot be much.
Madam, your mother craves a word with you.
[ Nurse ] Lady Viola is pious, my lord.
Without doubt. And plays the lute. She has a natural ear.
[ Sighs ] Oh, yes.
of the authority vested in me by Her Majesty!
Stabbed.
You needed no wife come from Stratford to tell you that,
[ Sighs ]
- When will you write me a tragedy, Will? - [ Laughs ]
I die.
Yes, by God!
[ Horseman ] Hyah! Hyah, hyah!
Her lips?
too late too late
I will bite my thumb at them, which is disgrace to them if they bear it.
I was born to look in them and know myself.
"Such mortal drugs I have,
- I would I were thy bird. - Sweet, so would I; yet I should kill thee with much cherishing.
then I shall be the sorrier.
Like you, I found him not at home.
As unchangeable as nature.
Almost finished?
I met with a charming mai--
For 50 pounds, my days as a hired player are over.
And two hours of prayer is not piety, it is self-importance.
Ned, I know, I know.
She is my essence, and I leave to be if I be not--
- [ Coughing ] - My father weeping; my mother wailing;
[ Woman ] Where is she? Our guests are upon us!
It is an honor that I dream not of.
to her six-day lord and master!
Village Inn 16:30
"no nightingale.
Candy apples!
- [ All Chuckling ] - [ Taps Pillar ]
Thou knowest my daughter's of a pretty age.
[ Sighs ] Oh, God.
- Thank you, sir. - We are in desperate want of a Mercutio, Ned.
Those of you who are unknown will have a chance to be known!
"and jocund day stands tiptoe...
Nurse, give leave a while. We must talk in secret.
2020, 2021, 2022, ETC.
- Ethel. - Do you think?
She loves me, Thomas!
Fifty pounds?
and a wise and virtuous.
Then him. Then me.
Notice will be posted!
her mother is the lady of the house, and a good lady...
- Well, no one will take your wager, it seems. - Fifty pounds.
the show must... you know... ...go on!
Go make your farewell and send her out.
Dead! [ Sobs ]
- Does she say so? - No.
Some shall be pardoned,
The woman who wears the snake will dream of you, and your gift will return.
if Silvia be not by?
Lord Wessex was looking at you tonight.
No, but at the playhouse. Nurse!
- [ Whinnies, Nickers ] - [ Romeo ] How silver sweet sound lovers' tongues by night.
Gentlemen upstage Ladies downstage
The queen of England does not attend...
so long as you remain silent.
I will play
Do you love stories of kings and queens?
[ Receding Footfalls ]
The tide will not wait!
- and there will be no more Will Shakespeare. - No. No.
I will have poetry in my life,
that I might touch that cheek.
- Now where? - To the palace at Whitehall.
For killing Juliet's kinsman Tybalt,
I'm unmanned,
- Take them out. - [ Groaning ]
- What happened to Sam? - Who are you? - Thomas Kent.
You would not leave me.
This is the murderer of Kit Marlowe!
By maligned fate, the message goes astray which would tell Romeo of the friar's plan.