WEBVTT 00:00.367 --> 00:21.321 align:left position:40% line:89% size:50% ♪♪ 00:21.321 --> 00:25.825 align:left position:40% line:89% size:50% Guards! 00:25.825 --> 00:27.694 align:left position:40% line:89% size:50% Guards! 00:36.202 --> 00:38.071 align:left position:20% line:89% size:70% See how my sword weeps 00:38.071 --> 00:41.608 align:left position:10% line:89% size:80% for the poor King's death. 00:41.608 --> 00:43.977 align:left position:20% line:83% size:70% O may such purple tears is always be shed 00:45.345 --> 00:47.447 align:left position:20% line:83% size:70% from those that wish the downfall of our house. 00:49.182 --> 00:52.352 align:left position:20% line:83% size:70% If any spark of life be yet remaining 00:54.721 --> 00:59.692 align:left position:20% line:83% size:70% down, down to hell and say I sent thee thither. 00:59.692 --> 01:02.796 align:left position:20% line:83% size:70% I'll marry Warwick's youngest daughter. 01:02.796 --> 01:06.166 align:left position:20% line:83% size:70% What though I kill'd her husband and her father? 01:06.166 --> 01:09.269 align:left position:10% line:77% size:80% The readiest way to make the wench amends is to become her husband 01:09.269 --> 01:12.072 align:left position:30% line:89% size:60% and her father. 01:12.072 --> 01:15.642 align:left position:10% line:83% size:80% But yet I run before my horse to market: Georgie still breathes; 01:15.642 --> 01:21.781 align:left position:10% line:77% size:80% Edward still lives and reigns: When they are gone, then must I count my gains. 01:21.781 --> 01:26.186 align:left position:10% line:83% size:80% Black night o'’’ershade thy day, and death thy life. 01:26.186 --> 01:29.956 align:left position:10% line:77% size:80% He that bereft thee, lady, of thy husband did it to help thee to a better husband. 01:29.956 --> 01:32.125 align:left position:20% line:83% size:70% His better doth not breathe upon the earth! 01:32.125 --> 01:34.994 align:left position:20% line:83% size:70% He lives! And loves thee better than he could. 01:34.994 --> 01:37.664 align:left position:30% line:89% size:60% Where is he? 01:37.664 --> 01:37.931 align:left position:40% line:89% size:50% Here. 01:41.334 --> 01:47.140 align:left position:20% line:83% size:70% Ah, gentle villain, do not turn away. 01:47.140 --> 01:51.945 align:left position:10% line:83% size:80% Foul, wrinkled witch, wert thou not banishèd on pain of death? 01:51.945 --> 02:00.320 align:left position:20% line:83% size:70% I was, but I do find more pain in banishment 02:00.320 --> 02:08.695 align:left position:10% line:77% size:80% than death can yield me here by my abode. A husband and a son thou ow'’’st to me. 02:08.695 --> 02:14.400 align:left position:10% line:77% size:80% Either thou wilt die, by God's just ordinance, ere from this war 02:14.400 --> 02:17.737 align:left position:10% line:83% size:80% thou turn a conqueror, or I with grief and extreme 02:17.737 --> 02:21.708 align:left position:10% line:83% size:80% age shall perish and never behold thy face again. 02:21.708 --> 02:25.812 align:left position:10% line:77% size:80% Therefore take with thee my most grievous curse; Which, in the day of battle, tire 02:25.812 --> 02:28.781 align:left position:10% line:83% size:80% thee more than all the complete armour that thou wear'st! 02:28.781 --> 02:37.490 align:left position:20% line:83% size:70% Despair and die, despair and die, despair and die. 02:37.490 --> 02:38.424 align:left position:40% line:89% size:50% Hark! 02:38.424 --> 02:39.626 align:left position:30% line:89% size:60% I hear the drum. 02:42.028 --> 02:44.731 align:left position:10% line:89% size:80% Fight, gentlemen of England. 02:44.731 --> 02:49.769 align:left position:20% line:89% size:70% Fight, bold yeoman. 02:49.769 --> 02:55.875 align:left position:20% line:83% size:70% Draw archers, draw your arrow to the head. 02:55.875 --> 03:04.184 align:left position:10% line:77% size:80% Let us to it pell mell! If not to heaven, then hand in hand to hell!