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We therefore thank you | 0:00:04 | 0:00:06 | |
for those subsidies you have voted towards the war - | 0:00:06 | 0:00:10 | |
a war in your defence... | 0:00:10 | 0:00:12 | |
And for the trust you have shown us | 0:00:16 | 0:00:19 | |
in committing the colleges and chancelleries to our care. | 0:00:19 | 0:00:23 | |
APPLAUSE | 0:00:23 | 0:00:25 | |
My beloved subjects... | 0:00:32 | 0:00:34 | |
It may be the last time we have occasion | 0:00:35 | 0:00:38 | |
to parole this parliament and address the state of our realm. | 0:00:38 | 0:00:43 | |
Now it is not unknown to you | 0:00:45 | 0:00:47 | |
that we have reigned o'er this kingdom for nearly 40 years, | 0:00:47 | 0:00:52 | |
during which time we have so ordered, thanks be to God, | 0:00:52 | 0:00:56 | |
that no outward enemy hath oppressed you or taken anything from you. | 0:00:56 | 0:01:02 | |
APPLAUSE | 0:01:02 | 0:01:03 | |
But, unless you, my Lords temporal, and you my Lords spiritual, | 0:01:11 | 0:01:16 | |
and you my loving subjects, | 0:01:16 | 0:01:19 | |
study to amend one thing that is amiss, | 0:01:19 | 0:01:22 | |
there can be no peace within the realm. | 0:01:22 | 0:01:26 | |
Charity and concord are not among you. | 0:01:29 | 0:01:34 | |
Saint Paul says charity is not proud, | 0:01:37 | 0:01:40 | |
charity is not envious, | 0:01:40 | 0:01:42 | |
charity is gentle and...so forth. | 0:01:42 | 0:01:46 | |
But what charity is there in you | 0:01:48 | 0:01:50 | |
when one calls another hypocrite, Anabaptist, papist, heretic? | 0:01:50 | 0:01:57 | |
Be in charity, one with another, | 0:01:59 | 0:02:03 | |
like brother and brother. | 0:02:03 | 0:02:06 | |
Love... | 0:02:06 | 0:02:08 | |
..dread and serve God. | 0:02:10 | 0:02:12 | |
I, as your supreme head and sovereign lord, exhort and require you. | 0:02:13 | 0:02:18 | |
THEY WHISPER | 0:03:27 | 0:03:31 | |
Your Grace... | 0:03:44 | 0:03:46 | |
..must prepare to meet his God. | 0:03:49 | 0:03:51 | |
What judge sends you to pass this sentence? | 0:03:51 | 0:03:56 | |
Your physician, sir. | 0:03:56 | 0:03:58 | |
They can do no more. | 0:03:58 | 0:04:01 | |
It is time for Your Grace... | 0:04:01 | 0:04:03 | |
..to weigh his past life... | 0:04:05 | 0:04:07 | |
And to seek for God's mercy | 0:04:09 | 0:04:11 | |
through Christ. | 0:04:11 | 0:04:13 | |
CHEERING | 0:04:22 | 0:04:24 | |
For the prince, madam. | 0:04:38 | 0:04:40 | |
For our son. | 0:04:46 | 0:04:48 | |
DRUM ROLL | 0:04:58 | 0:05:01 | |
MUSIC AND CHEERING | 0:05:01 | 0:05:03 | |
-Thomas, would you educate my son? -Gladly, sir. | 0:05:57 | 0:06:02 | |
Would you? Catherine, did you hear that? | 0:06:02 | 0:06:05 | |
-More's going to educate the prince. -It will be to his honour, sir. | 0:06:05 | 0:06:10 | |
What would Your Grace have him learn? | 0:06:10 | 0:06:12 | |
Everything, Bishop, old and new - Aquinas, Euripides. | 0:06:12 | 0:06:16 | |
Sir, the ladies are waiting to celebrate his birth. | 0:06:16 | 0:06:20 | |
Another time, Thomas. | 0:06:24 | 0:06:26 | |
CHEERING AND APPLAUSE | 0:06:27 | 0:06:29 | |
The only text he ever read would be a stud book. | 0:06:32 | 0:06:36 | |
Charity. | 0:06:38 | 0:06:40 | |
Largesse for the commons. | 0:07:18 | 0:07:20 | |
CHEERING | 0:07:20 | 0:07:22 | |
Come, you shall pick them from me. | 0:07:26 | 0:07:29 | |
Henry, escucha me. | 0:08:38 | 0:08:40 | |
We must go to Richmond. | 0:08:43 | 0:08:46 | |
He was not ill. | 0:09:17 | 0:09:19 | |
There was no remedy, nothing the physicians could do. | 0:09:19 | 0:09:23 | |
It was so sudden. | 0:09:23 | 0:09:25 | |
-Kate, this is the will of God. -Will of God. | 0:09:27 | 0:09:31 | |
-And we must accept it... -Will of God. | 0:09:31 | 0:09:34 | |
And ask his blessing. | 0:09:34 | 0:09:37 | |
We'll make pilgrimage to Walsingham Dales. | 0:09:38 | 0:09:41 | |
We're still young. We'll have other children. | 0:09:41 | 0:09:45 | |
God has chosen to take the boy. | 0:09:45 | 0:09:48 | |
I'll give you another son, I promise you. | 0:10:00 | 0:10:04 | |
THEY RECITE THE HAIL MARY | 0:10:08 | 0:10:11 | |
< Sir, your father's policy was ever to avoid war. | 0:10:21 | 0:10:25 | |
Aside from the financial consideration | 0:10:25 | 0:10:28 | |
of sending 40,000 men into France. | 0:10:28 | 0:10:31 | |
And you talk just like my father. | 0:10:31 | 0:10:34 | |
Now you will tell me God only forbids war because of our sins. | 0:10:35 | 0:10:39 | |
My quarrel is God's quarrel, is it not? | 0:10:39 | 0:10:42 | |
All the world knows Your Grace's zeal in the Pope's cause | 0:10:42 | 0:10:45 | |
and that you would rather die than take any dishonour, but... | 0:10:45 | 0:10:49 | |
The point, my tutor, is | 0:10:49 | 0:10:52 | |
whether we allow the King of France, a pronounced heretic, | 0:10:52 | 0:10:56 | |
to bend all Christian princes to his will and pleasure. | 0:10:56 | 0:10:59 | |
We are in holy league with the Emperor and his Spanish Majesty | 0:10:59 | 0:11:03 | |
to defend Christendom. | 0:11:03 | 0:11:05 | |
-Are we to betray our alliance? -The Queen's been at him. | 0:11:05 | 0:11:08 | |
Howard, your whispers are as private as a horse's fart. | 0:11:08 | 0:11:12 | |
The Queen's parentage is irrelevant. | 0:11:12 | 0:11:14 | |
Her father is anxious to regain his territory | 0:11:14 | 0:11:17 | |
while we sit hoarding our miserable store of gold. | 0:11:17 | 0:11:21 | |
Did Henry V decline the challenge? | 0:11:21 | 0:11:23 | |
He knew France was his birthright, and by God, he claimed it. | 0:11:23 | 0:11:27 | |
I'm not against giving the French a hiding, | 0:11:27 | 0:11:30 | |
but what surety is there our men won't come limping home again? | 0:11:30 | 0:11:35 | |
This time the almoner will see they have proper victuals. | 0:11:35 | 0:11:39 | |
Can you do that, Master Wolsey? | 0:11:39 | 0:11:42 | |
Can you procure good cut-rate beef for us? | 0:11:42 | 0:11:45 | |
My Lords, we have not considered the other danger - Scotland. | 0:11:49 | 0:11:53 | |
Fisher is right, sir. | 0:11:53 | 0:11:56 | |
With so many men away, they might do us great mischief. | 0:11:56 | 0:11:59 | |
With all respect to Your Highness, I propose that we wait upon events. | 0:11:59 | 0:12:05 | |
If there should be a change of fortune, | 0:12:05 | 0:12:07 | |
if the Emperor should prevail... | 0:12:07 | 0:12:09 | |
Would it not be a sorry thing for His Grace, | 0:12:09 | 0:12:12 | |
being so expert in archery, | 0:12:12 | 0:12:14 | |
to see the Emperor with more strings to his bow? | 0:12:14 | 0:12:17 | |
Sir, I beg you not to be led into any foolishness. | 0:12:17 | 0:12:22 | |
Gentlemen, I've ever accepted your good counsel, but I do overrule you. | 0:12:22 | 0:12:27 | |
The dignity and unity of the Roman Church must be defended. | 0:12:27 | 0:12:31 | |
The Queen will hold our power at home while I lead the Army into France. | 0:12:31 | 0:12:35 | |
Master Wolsey will supply us with food, transport | 0:12:35 | 0:12:38 | |
and all our engines of war. | 0:12:38 | 0:12:40 | |
The King will have new dockyards in the Thames Estuary | 0:12:40 | 0:12:43 | |
at Deptford and Woolwich. | 0:12:43 | 0:12:45 | |
At Deptford a guild of pilots will be formed for navigation. | 0:12:45 | 0:12:49 | |
His Grace commands construction of the following ships - | 0:12:49 | 0:12:54 | |
the galley The Virgin Mary, 900 tons, 207 culverin, | 0:12:54 | 0:12:57 | |
The Lion, 950 tons, 180 falcon and culverin, | 0:12:57 | 0:13:01 | |
The Great Galley, 800 tons, 120 falcon and demi-culverin. | 0:13:01 | 0:13:04 | |
Send her out. | 0:13:17 | 0:13:19 | |
-Henry, why you...? -Don't speak, madam. | 0:13:25 | 0:13:28 | |
Read that. | 0:13:28 | 0:13:30 | |
Is it your father's hand? | 0:13:38 | 0:13:40 | |
-Yes, but... -Read it. | 0:13:40 | 0:13:42 | |
It was brought here by the French Ambassador. | 0:13:45 | 0:13:48 | |
Proof that your father is a liar, a conspiring liar. | 0:13:48 | 0:13:52 | |
-He has made peace with France. -He must have reason. | 0:13:52 | 0:13:55 | |
He's to receive the territory of Navarre. | 0:13:55 | 0:13:58 | |
He's been bribed, madam, bought. | 0:13:58 | 0:14:00 | |
Three months after promising to continue the war | 0:14:03 | 0:14:06 | |
which he induced me to enter, | 0:14:06 | 0:14:08 | |
as you induced me to it, because I had been at some pains, madam. | 0:14:08 | 0:14:13 | |
And now, when we are ready to renew the campaign, | 0:14:13 | 0:14:16 | |
when the Kingdom of France is at my feet, | 0:14:16 | 0:14:19 | |
your father gulls me, | 0:14:19 | 0:14:21 | |
and his servant, the Emperor. | 0:14:21 | 0:14:24 | |
Do you see this clause? | 0:14:24 | 0:14:26 | |
Here at the close, madam. | 0:14:26 | 0:14:28 | |
Speak it. | 0:14:29 | 0:14:31 | |
"And if the King of England refuses to accept such a peace..." | 0:14:32 | 0:14:37 | |
Yes, yes! | 0:14:37 | 0:14:39 | |
"We, the Emperor and I, do solemnly pledge ourselves | 0:14:39 | 0:14:44 | |
"to assist the King of France n the defence of his realm." | 0:14:44 | 0:14:48 | |
My friends, my sweet allies! | 0:14:48 | 0:14:52 | |
I... I do not think | 0:14:56 | 0:14:59 | |
there is any faith in this world. You all play me false. | 0:14:59 | 0:15:03 | |
-Do I? -Yes. | 0:15:03 | 0:15:05 | |
-At Flodden? -You did not beat the Scots. | 0:15:05 | 0:15:07 | |
Flodden was won by the Howards, madam, by English Howards. | 0:15:07 | 0:15:11 | |
You would do well to attribute your victories to God. | 0:15:11 | 0:15:15 | |
You think to rule me. You would do well to assume a woman's role | 0:15:15 | 0:15:19 | |
and give me a child, an heir to this throne. | 0:15:19 | 0:15:22 | |
Do you think I do not pray for that each day of my life? | 0:15:22 | 0:15:26 | |
One still-born female hidden away, two boys | 0:15:26 | 0:15:29 | |
-that cannot live out a month. -Don't you love me? | 0:15:29 | 0:15:32 | |
Princes marry to beget children, My Lady. | 0:15:32 | 0:15:35 | |
Then give me a healthy child. | 0:15:35 | 0:15:38 | |
Sir, I am yours, your servant. | 0:15:50 | 0:15:52 | |
I cannot think of my father without shame. | 0:15:52 | 0:15:58 | |
That is as well. I intend making peace with France, | 0:15:58 | 0:16:01 | |
a greater peace than your father can imagine. | 0:16:01 | 0:16:04 | |
I have been made the royal fool, but they shall never deceive me again. | 0:16:04 | 0:16:09 | |
I will never trust any more. | 0:16:09 | 0:16:11 | |
Draw up an enactment for the preservation of forests. | 0:16:14 | 0:16:17 | |
-And the seeding of new ones? -Good. | 0:16:17 | 0:16:19 | |
We have a moat about us, but it must be fortified. Ships and ordnance. | 0:16:19 | 0:16:24 | |
Crews trained to fight until we have a fleet that may not be destroyed. | 0:16:24 | 0:16:29 | |
Sir, if I may venture to say so, there are two further elements | 0:16:29 | 0:16:34 | |
that constitute the defence of this kingdom - | 0:16:34 | 0:16:38 | |
the love of your people... | 0:16:38 | 0:16:40 | |
And a son which I lack. | 0:16:40 | 0:16:42 | |
-Is that it? -We must secure the succession, sir. | 0:16:42 | 0:16:46 | |
Without an heir, there could be a return to civil war. | 0:16:46 | 0:16:50 | |
-May I speak my mind? -Yes. | 0:16:50 | 0:16:52 | |
Are we so certain of the legality of Your Grace's marriage | 0:16:52 | 0:16:56 | |
with his brother's wife? | 0:16:56 | 0:16:58 | |
There was papal dispensation. | 0:17:03 | 0:17:05 | |
Did not Your Grace make formal objection in your father's lifetime? | 0:17:05 | 0:17:10 | |
As you know, sir, | 0:17:13 | 0:17:15 | |
I have the greatest respect and admiration for the Queen. | 0:17:15 | 0:17:19 | |
But even in Rome they are saying Her Grace should step aside | 0:17:19 | 0:17:24 | |
if there are no heirs. | 0:17:24 | 0:17:25 | |
The Pope could not oppose a matter of such necessity. | 0:17:25 | 0:17:29 | |
There are precedents - the King of France, King Henry... | 0:17:29 | 0:17:33 | |
No, no, I... | 0:17:33 | 0:17:35 | |
Not yet. I couldn't ask it of her yet. | 0:17:35 | 0:17:38 | |
The Queen may still bear a healthy child, | 0:17:42 | 0:17:46 | |
but you might well consider marriage with a Princess of France, | 0:17:46 | 0:17:51 | |
for the comfort of Your Grace's realm. | 0:17:51 | 0:17:54 | |
BELLS PEAL | 0:18:01 | 0:18:03 | |
BABY CRIES | 0:18:12 | 0:18:14 | |
Your Majesty. | 0:18:27 | 0:18:29 | |
Now, by the grace of God, the sons will follow. | 0:18:35 | 0:18:39 | |
Sons? | 0:18:39 | 0:18:41 | |
Sons? | 0:18:41 | 0:18:43 | |
Only a daughter, Mary. | 0:18:44 | 0:18:46 | |
Lady Mary. | 0:18:46 | 0:18:49 | |
'Poor Mary.' | 0:18:49 | 0:18:51 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:19:31 | 0:19:33 | |
Thomas, when I was a boy, you were one of my heroes, | 0:19:35 | 0:19:38 | |
a great name among scholars. | 0:19:38 | 0:19:40 | |
It was always, "More says this. More thinks that." | 0:19:40 | 0:19:44 | |
The years have not changed my feeling for you. | 0:19:44 | 0:19:47 | |
Will you sit on my counsel now and advise me? | 0:19:49 | 0:19:52 | |
I need your advice. | 0:19:54 | 0:19:56 | |
You shall have it, so long as I can keep a good conscience. | 0:19:56 | 0:20:00 | |
-What mean you? -That I may serve God first. | 0:20:00 | 0:20:03 | |
Why, we all must. | 0:20:03 | 0:20:05 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:20:05 | 0:20:07 | |
-You family are late to bed. -They forget time. | 0:20:07 | 0:20:10 | |
-What age is he, your boy? -Nine, sir. | 0:20:10 | 0:20:13 | |
Well favoured, strong, isn't he? | 0:20:13 | 0:20:15 | |
Thomas, is my... | 0:20:16 | 0:20:18 | |
Is my marriage unclean? | 0:20:18 | 0:20:20 | |
-Accursed of God? -No, Your Grace. | 0:20:20 | 0:20:24 | |
Leviticus plagues my conscience. | 0:20:24 | 0:20:26 | |
No union with a brother's wife may bear true issue. | 0:20:26 | 0:20:30 | |
Your Grace's brother died young. | 0:20:30 | 0:20:33 | |
But she was his before me. | 0:20:33 | 0:20:35 | |
-He held her first. -But without true knowledge of her. | 0:20:35 | 0:20:38 | |
That is the biblical meaning. | 0:20:38 | 0:20:41 | |
Then why have I no son? | 0:20:41 | 0:20:43 | |
Why? Why? | 0:20:45 | 0:20:47 | |
All the world has a son. | 0:20:48 | 0:20:50 | |
Am I not a man like you? | 0:20:50 | 0:20:52 | |
Be patient, sir. | 0:20:52 | 0:20:53 | |
How many pilgrimages to the Abbey | 0:20:56 | 0:20:58 | |
to touch the Holy Relic and seek God's blessing? | 0:20:58 | 0:21:01 | |
How long can a man be patient? | 0:21:01 | 0:21:04 | |
All his life, if he must. | 0:21:04 | 0:21:06 | |
BLESSING IN LATIN | 0:21:10 | 0:21:12 | |
'Anne, mine own sweetheart, | 0:21:52 | 0:21:56 | |
'by turning over in my thoughts the contents of your last letters, | 0:21:56 | 0:22:00 | |
'I have put myself into a great agony. | 0:22:00 | 0:22:03 | |
'I beseech you to let me know your whole intention | 0:22:03 | 0:22:06 | |
'as to the love between us two. | 0:22:06 | 0:22:09 | |
'I must obtain this answer of you.' | 0:22:09 | 0:22:11 | |
Your Grace knows it already. | 0:22:11 | 0:22:14 | |
Your brothers at court and Norris and Tom Wyatt - | 0:22:14 | 0:22:17 | |
centre of your world. How long can you remain at Hever? | 0:22:17 | 0:22:21 | |
Until I make a good match. | 0:22:21 | 0:22:24 | |
Don't mock me, Anne. | 0:22:24 | 0:22:26 | |
I've had no peace for thinking of you. | 0:22:26 | 0:22:28 | |
I receive the clergy but half aware of what they say. | 0:22:28 | 0:22:32 | |
Your image is before me every stroke of the clock. | 0:22:32 | 0:22:36 | |
I've never known such joy before. | 0:22:36 | 0:22:39 | |
Nor such despair. | 0:22:39 | 0:22:42 | |
It's as though I never lived till now, | 0:22:42 | 0:22:45 | |
nor my blood never sang until I met you. | 0:22:45 | 0:22:47 | |
Don't mock me, Anne. | 0:22:49 | 0:22:51 | |
-No! -Anne! | 0:22:58 | 0:23:00 | |
I've no soft words or French cleverness. | 0:23:00 | 0:23:03 | |
I must seem rude to you, but it's an honest rudeness. | 0:23:03 | 0:23:07 | |
-Votre Majeste dit qu'il m'aime? -Yes. | 0:23:07 | 0:23:10 | |
And that you would serve me only, forsaking all others? | 0:23:10 | 0:23:13 | |
So what am I? Another mistress like Bessie Blount or my sister? | 0:23:13 | 0:23:18 | |
You're not of their mould. | 0:23:18 | 0:23:20 | |
Grand merci, and you'd conceive another bastard? | 0:23:21 | 0:23:24 | |
Is that your leaning, sir? | 0:23:24 | 0:23:26 | |
Or would you have an honest son to succeed you? | 0:23:26 | 0:23:29 | |
Wait, Anne. | 0:23:30 | 0:23:33 | |
Only wait. | 0:23:33 | 0:23:34 | |
Oh, then farewell to my young looks. | 0:23:34 | 0:23:37 | |
I'm sailing to Rome. | 0:23:37 | 0:23:38 | |
When? | 0:23:41 | 0:23:42 | |
When Wolsey returns. | 0:23:47 | 0:23:49 | |
Sir, if you were free, | 0:23:52 | 0:23:55 | |
I would give myself to you, | 0:23:55 | 0:23:57 | |
my heart and my body. | 0:23:57 | 0:23:59 | |
You have much fortune, My Lady. | 0:24:19 | 0:24:21 | |
You would shuffle faster, I believe, without your glove. | 0:24:43 | 0:24:47 | |
Her Grace shows courage. | 0:25:08 | 0:25:10 | |
It is beyond her strength to keep these hours. | 0:25:10 | 0:25:13 | |
What will you do, my Lord? | 0:25:14 | 0:25:16 | |
Appeal for the case to be heard in England. | 0:25:16 | 0:25:20 | |
It is one thing to arrange a divorce for dynastic reasons, | 0:25:20 | 0:25:23 | |
and quite another to displace the Queen for this foolish girl. | 0:25:23 | 0:25:27 | |
-Not such a fool, perhaps. -If His Grace would but tire of her. | 0:25:27 | 0:25:31 | |
-Of what he's never tasted? -Pray God he does, | 0:25:31 | 0:25:33 | |
and that we're free of her before the storm breaks. | 0:25:33 | 0:25:37 | |
Make no doubt, Master Cromwell, there will be a storm. | 0:25:37 | 0:25:41 | |
You win again! | 0:25:43 | 0:25:45 | |
Mistress Boleyn has the good fortune never to stop at a King. | 0:25:47 | 0:25:53 | |
But I think My Lady will have all... | 0:25:58 | 0:26:01 | |
Or nothing. | 0:26:02 | 0:26:04 | |
'Catherine, Queen of England, come into court.' | 0:26:23 | 0:26:26 | |
'How have I offended you?' | 0:26:28 | 0:26:31 | |
What occasion of displeasure have you | 0:26:31 | 0:26:34 | |
that you intend to put me from you? | 0:26:34 | 0:26:36 | |
These 20 years I have been your true and lawful wife. | 0:26:36 | 0:26:41 | |
By me you have had diverse children. | 0:26:41 | 0:26:44 | |
Although it hath pleased God to call them out of this world, | 0:26:44 | 0:26:49 | |
there has been no default in me. | 0:26:49 | 0:26:51 | |
And when you had me at the first, I take God to be my judge, | 0:26:51 | 0:26:55 | |
I was a true maid without touch of man. | 0:26:55 | 0:26:59 | |
And whether this be true or not, | 0:27:00 | 0:27:02 | |
I put it to your conscience. | 0:27:02 | 0:27:05 | |
Therefore I most humbly require you | 0:27:18 | 0:27:21 | |
to spare me the extremity of this court | 0:27:21 | 0:27:24 | |
until I may know what way my friends in Spain will advise me to take. | 0:27:24 | 0:27:30 | |
And if you will not extend to me such indifferent favour, | 0:27:30 | 0:27:34 | |
your pleasure then be fulfilled, | 0:27:34 | 0:27:36 | |
and to God do I commit my case. | 0:27:36 | 0:27:40 | |
APPLAUSE | 0:27:40 | 0:27:42 | |
Catherine, Queen of England, come again into court. | 0:27:59 | 0:28:04 | |
Catherine, Queen of England, come again into court. | 0:28:07 | 0:28:12 | |
LIVELY MUSIC AND JEERING | 0:28:16 | 0:28:18 | |
You mark it well. | 0:28:32 | 0:28:35 | |
And the street walls, My Lord. | 0:28:35 | 0:28:37 | |
The filth pictured on them. | 0:28:37 | 0:28:39 | |
-Give me time. -Mistress Boleyn is with child. | 0:28:39 | 0:28:42 | |
There is no time. Five years he has waited on the Pope's decision. | 0:28:42 | 0:28:47 | |
We've mustered such a body of opinion from the universities. | 0:28:47 | 0:28:51 | |
The only opinion His Holiness can entertain is the Emperor's. | 0:28:51 | 0:28:56 | |
The Emperor has him in his power and will not see his aunt divorced. | 0:28:56 | 0:29:02 | |
Without His Holiness' sanction, a future heir would be illegitimate. | 0:29:02 | 0:29:06 | |
-Shall the King crawl to Rome? -People would never suffer that. | 0:29:06 | 0:29:10 | |
Precisely. You want the papal blessing upon this divorce. | 0:29:10 | 0:29:14 | |
It will not be granted. Therefore we must divorce the Pope. | 0:29:14 | 0:29:19 | |
His Grace will not like it. | 0:29:19 | 0:29:21 | |
He's halfway to it. Head of the Church of England. | 0:29:21 | 0:29:25 | |
We must complete the separation. | 0:29:25 | 0:29:27 | |
My Lord Archbishop, it is our business | 0:29:27 | 0:29:30 | |
to clear the ground before His Grace, | 0:29:30 | 0:29:33 | |
remove the stones, the stench, the filth | 0:29:33 | 0:29:37 | |
that might offend the royal eye. | 0:29:37 | 0:29:39 | |
My late master failed. I shall not fail | 0:29:39 | 0:29:42 | |
because I anticipate the King's wishes. | 0:29:42 | 0:29:45 | |
Does he want his new Queen full bellied at her coronation? | 0:29:45 | 0:29:50 | |
I have prepared the annulment of his union with Catherine | 0:29:53 | 0:29:57 | |
and drawn up papers proclaiming her Princess Dowager. | 0:29:57 | 0:30:00 | |
Within a day, the King's marriage to the Lady Anne can be confirmed. | 0:30:00 | 0:30:05 | |
Her coronation may then take place. | 0:30:05 | 0:30:08 | |
I did not think to have underestimated you. | 0:30:08 | 0:30:11 | |
My dear Cranmer, what you needed was not time, but reassurance. | 0:30:15 | 0:30:20 | |
Let the Pope excommunicate me. I don't give two straws. | 0:30:52 | 0:30:56 | |
-He only threatens. -He would forbid me mass, deny me burial, | 0:30:56 | 0:30:59 | |
and should I now kiss his ring, hmm? | 0:30:59 | 0:31:02 | |
I shall give His Holiness such a buffet as he's never had. | 0:31:02 | 0:31:06 | |
His name shall be obliterated. | 0:31:06 | 0:31:08 | |
He shall be known henceforth as the Bishop of Rome. | 0:31:08 | 0:31:11 | |
Are we not in danger of a divided kingdom, a two-headed monster? | 0:31:11 | 0:31:16 | |
Is your allegiance divided, Norfolk? | 0:31:17 | 0:31:21 | |
-No, Your Grace. -No more is my kingdom's. | 0:31:21 | 0:31:24 | |
Obedience to the Pope, the Bishop of Rome, | 0:31:24 | 0:31:27 | |
is unmanly, unholy and it's un-English. | 0:31:27 | 0:31:31 | |
From this time the Church shall pay its taxes | 0:31:31 | 0:31:34 | |
not to the Vatican, but to me. | 0:31:34 | 0:31:36 | |
If there is disaffection in the monasteries, we will search it out. | 0:31:36 | 0:31:41 | |
You have appointed commissioners? | 0:31:41 | 0:31:43 | |
Yes. Also to enquire into the conditions of these churchmen. | 0:31:43 | 0:31:48 | |
-Sir, regarding the Princess Mary... -I hear she's ill. | 0:31:50 | 0:31:54 | |
-A slight indisposition, sir. -More than that, I believe. | 0:31:54 | 0:31:58 | |
Sir, her mother's been asking to nurse her. | 0:31:58 | 0:32:01 | |
Would Your Grace consider rescinding their separation? | 0:32:01 | 0:32:04 | |
Not until they admit to the illegality of that marriage. | 0:32:04 | 0:32:09 | |
Now they will only incite rebellion or cause us to be invaded. | 0:32:09 | 0:32:12 | |
They must submit! | 0:32:12 | 0:32:15 | |
They must agree to the succession of the Princess Elizabeth | 0:32:15 | 0:32:20 | |
until such time... | 0:32:20 | 0:32:22 | |
Until... | 0:32:25 | 0:32:27 | |
Until such time as the Queen bears us another child, a son. | 0:32:41 | 0:32:46 | |
They will swear to my supremacy of the church like any other subject. | 0:32:46 | 0:32:51 | |
Any man, woman or child who refuses, I don't care who he is - | 0:32:51 | 0:32:57 | |
Fisher, More, the Carthusian monks - shall be put under the tinder. | 0:32:57 | 0:33:02 | |
These people shall learn the truth of the old prophecy. | 0:33:16 | 0:33:20 | |
I shall begin my reign as a man, and become more raging than the lion. | 0:33:20 | 0:33:25 | |
Howard. | 0:33:37 | 0:33:39 | |
Your Grace? | 0:33:47 | 0:33:50 | |
If you can... | 0:33:50 | 0:33:52 | |
..save Thomas More for me. | 0:33:53 | 0:33:56 | |
# As it fell out one morn in May | 0:34:21 | 0:34:23 | |
# When groweth the green of spring | 0:34:23 | 0:34:25 | |
# Young Robin to the Greenwood came | 0:34:25 | 0:34:28 | |
# And sat he down to sing | 0:34:28 | 0:34:31 | |
# And yet fast comes the hour when fades the fairest flower | 0:34:31 | 0:34:37 | |
# A maiden heard his sorry song | 0:34:37 | 0:34:39 | |
# Maid Marion was her name | 0:34:39 | 0:34:42 | |
# I pray you, sir | 0:34:42 | 0:34:43 | |
# Hearken to me and sing not so for shame | 0:34:43 | 0:34:47 | |
# And yet fast comes the hour | 0:34:47 | 0:34:49 | |
# When fades the fairest flower | 0:34:49 | 0:34:54 | |
# This Robin was a lusty youth | 0:34:54 | 0:34:57 | |
# And his face was fair beside | 0:34:57 | 0:34:59 | |
# Maid Marion found it hard forsooth | 0:34:59 | 0:35:02 | |
# From him her love to hide | 0:35:02 | 0:35:05 | |
# And yet fast comes the hour | 0:35:05 | 0:35:07 | |
# When fades the fairest flower | 0:35:07 | 0:35:11 | |
# Said Robin, I'm a forester | 0:35:11 | 0:35:15 | |
# That many things can do | 0:35:15 | 0:35:17 | |
# Who ride and hunt for profit | 0:35:17 | 0:35:19 | |
# And fire an arrow, too | 0:35:19 | 0:35:23 | |
# And yet fast comes the hour | 0:35:23 | 0:35:25 | |
# When fades the fairest flower | 0:35:25 | 0:35:30 | |
# Said Marion I'm a country maid | 0:35:30 | 0:35:33 | |
# And chaste as thou can see | 0:35:33 | 0:35:35 | |
# So let me see thee fire thy bow | 0:35:35 | 0:35:38 | |
# For I die for love of thee | 0:35:38 | 0:35:41 | |
# And yet fast comes the hour | 0:35:41 | 0:35:43 | |
# When fades the fairest flower | 0:35:43 | 0:35:48 | |
# So Robin then to Marion said | 0:35:48 | 0:35:51 | |
# Come sit thee down by me | 0:35:51 | 0:35:53 | |
# A merry time we'll have of it | 0:35:53 | 0:35:55 | |
# If we two can agree | 0:35:55 | 0:35:59 | |
# And yet fast comes the hour | 0:35:59 | 0:36:02 | |
# When fades the fairest flower. # | 0:36:02 | 0:36:08 | |
-Your Grace. -A fine air, Master Smeaton. | 0:36:11 | 0:36:14 | |
-Will Your Grace favour us with one? -No, not now, Norris. | 0:36:14 | 0:36:18 | |
You look tired. | 0:36:45 | 0:36:48 | |
Shall I read to you? | 0:36:48 | 0:36:50 | |
I've marked some passages in the new books. | 0:36:50 | 0:36:53 | |
Thomas More. | 0:36:57 | 0:36:59 | |
My one true counsellor. | 0:36:59 | 0:37:01 | |
-The most honest man in the kingdom. -The most captious. | 0:37:04 | 0:37:08 | |
You are the cause of his death, madam. | 0:37:11 | 0:37:13 | |
His own wilful disobedience, sir. | 0:37:18 | 0:37:21 | |
It has made a fearful noise throughout Europe. | 0:37:23 | 0:37:26 | |
If we listened to every slander, we should soon be pease pudding. | 0:37:26 | 0:37:31 | |
You must be more audacious yet. | 0:37:31 | 0:37:33 | |
While the dowager and her child are at large, | 0:37:33 | 0:37:36 | |
they can do you great harm. | 0:37:36 | 0:37:38 | |
Mistress Mary should be wed to some private gentleman. | 0:37:41 | 0:37:45 | |
-My daughter? -Your bastard, sir. | 0:37:45 | 0:37:48 | |
Or let her be placed as maidservant to the princess. | 0:37:50 | 0:37:55 | |
We'll think on it. | 0:37:55 | 0:37:57 | |
And now you shall forget all these cares. | 0:38:02 | 0:38:05 | |
I've planned a feast for us, | 0:38:31 | 0:38:33 | |
a great revel. | 0:38:33 | 0:38:35 | |
Masks? Mummeries? | 0:38:36 | 0:38:40 | |
And very curious disguises. | 0:38:40 | 0:38:42 | |
The Ethiope Queen and her train. | 0:38:43 | 0:38:46 | |
You shall be the Ethiope Queen | 0:38:50 | 0:38:52 | |
with your dark looks and your sweet, slender limbs. | 0:38:52 | 0:38:57 | |
Why did you take my letters that you sent me at Hever? | 0:39:09 | 0:39:13 | |
I had them tied together and locked most securely. | 0:39:14 | 0:39:18 | |
I do not have them, sweetheart. | 0:39:18 | 0:39:21 | |
They'll come to light, no doubt. | 0:39:25 | 0:39:27 | |
EXOTIC MUSIC AND REVELRY | 0:39:36 | 0:39:39 | |
Mark the Queen's intimacy with her music man. | 0:40:26 | 0:40:30 | |
Groom of the chamber soon. I heard it privily. | 0:40:30 | 0:40:33 | |
-The night crow. -Sir? | 0:40:46 | 0:40:49 | |
My niece a great night crow. | 0:40:49 | 0:40:51 | |
Do you admire the masks, Signor Chapuys? | 0:41:14 | 0:41:17 | |
Most elegant, sir, especially Her Grace's steps. | 0:41:17 | 0:41:20 | |
All her own devising. | 0:41:20 | 0:41:22 | |
My God, it's meant to be Wolsey. | 0:41:34 | 0:41:37 | |
MUSIC STOPS | 0:42:03 | 0:42:04 | |
APPLAUSE | 0:42:04 | 0:42:06 | |
Your Queen salutes you, O Solomon. | 0:42:08 | 0:42:11 | |
You are dark, madam. | 0:42:13 | 0:42:15 | |
-Scorched by the hot sun, sir. -You know my meaning. | 0:42:15 | 0:42:19 | |
Wanton, extravagant, to treat a cardinal in such a fashion. | 0:42:19 | 0:42:23 | |
I am queen of a wild land, sir. | 0:42:23 | 0:42:26 | |
I may do as I please in it. | 0:42:26 | 0:42:28 | |
Take care, madam. | 0:42:29 | 0:42:31 | |
It was but a mask, like any other. | 0:42:33 | 0:42:35 | |
I think not. It lacked respect. | 0:42:35 | 0:42:38 | |
You have often blacked your face and wielded a sword in dumb show. | 0:42:39 | 0:42:44 | |
I admired your ballet, madame. | 0:43:10 | 0:43:13 | |
I understand from the King | 0:43:16 | 0:43:19 | |
that Your Highness is to be blessed with another child in the New Year. | 0:43:19 | 0:43:25 | |
Have I said anything to amuse Your Grace? | 0:43:37 | 0:43:40 | |
Forgive me. | 0:43:40 | 0:43:42 | |
So, she's dead. | 0:44:10 | 0:44:13 | |
Your Grace. | 0:44:13 | 0:44:15 | |
When? | 0:44:16 | 0:44:18 | |
In the afternoon. | 0:44:18 | 0:44:20 | |
God rest her. | 0:44:20 | 0:44:22 | |
Then God be praised that we're now delivered from all fear of war. | 0:44:24 | 0:44:29 | |
Catherine, Queen of England. | 0:44:33 | 0:44:35 | |
Stubborn to the last. | 0:44:35 | 0:44:38 | |
Never yielding one... | 0:44:38 | 0:44:40 | |
I would speak with you, sir, alone if you please. | 0:44:42 | 0:44:46 | |
-Signor Chapuys. -Your Grace. | 0:44:46 | 0:44:48 | |
That stupid man with his documents! | 0:44:54 | 0:44:56 | |
-He came to tell me that... -Am I Queen here, sir, | 0:44:56 | 0:45:00 | |
or am I not? | 0:45:00 | 0:45:02 | |
Yes, indeed you are. | 0:45:02 | 0:45:05 | |
I demand you send Mistress Seymour from this court. | 0:45:05 | 0:45:08 | |
In all the years I lived with Catherine, | 0:45:08 | 0:45:10 | |
there was no demanding. That privilege is not yours. | 0:45:10 | 0:45:14 | |
And you made presents to that pallid bitch. | 0:45:14 | 0:45:17 | |
-Nonsense. -A locket. | 0:45:17 | 0:45:19 | |
A sapphire locket with your image in it. | 0:45:19 | 0:45:22 | |
And what is this, then, | 0:45:28 | 0:45:30 | |
that I found about Mistress Seymour's neck? | 0:45:30 | 0:45:34 | |
By God! | 0:45:38 | 0:45:41 | |
No, no. | 0:45:43 | 0:45:46 | |
No. | 0:45:46 | 0:45:48 | |
You are governed by your condition. | 0:45:49 | 0:45:51 | |
You shall rest now. | 0:45:52 | 0:45:55 | |
You shall take care of our child. | 0:45:55 | 0:45:57 | |
The physicians say...it will be a son, madam, a fine son. | 0:46:01 | 0:46:05 | |
They all say it - the astrologers, the cunning women. | 0:46:06 | 0:46:10 | |
So be at peace, sweetheart, and all shall go well with you. | 0:46:13 | 0:46:18 | |
-How can I be? -Peace now. | 0:46:18 | 0:46:20 | |
No more. | 0:46:21 | 0:46:23 | |
Peace. | 0:46:23 | 0:46:25 | |
Rest. | 0:46:26 | 0:46:28 | |
Rest. | 0:46:28 | 0:46:29 | |
While you go to that Seymour thing. | 0:46:29 | 0:46:31 | |
No, madam, | 0:46:31 | 0:46:33 | |
but to hear mass for the late Queen, | 0:46:33 | 0:46:36 | |
and then to exercise. | 0:46:36 | 0:46:39 | |
His Grace's horse. | 0:47:27 | 0:47:29 | |
Wine for His Grace. | 0:47:41 | 0:47:43 | |
Thank you, Thomas. | 0:47:45 | 0:47:47 | |
Now, Suffolk! | 0:47:54 | 0:47:56 | |
Are you honest, boy? | 0:48:52 | 0:48:54 | |
-JANE SEYMOUR: -'It was your fall, sir.' | 0:49:06 | 0:49:09 | |
It was then the Queen took to her bed. | 0:49:09 | 0:49:13 | |
We were afraid you would not live, sir. | 0:49:13 | 0:49:17 | |
It was the child that died, my lady. | 0:49:17 | 0:49:20 | |
And it is now only too sure that God will give me no sons by her. | 0:49:20 | 0:49:24 | |
God! | 0:49:30 | 0:49:32 | |
Let me leave Greenwich. | 0:49:32 | 0:49:33 | |
-If I were gone, you and the Queen... -No, no! | 0:49:33 | 0:49:37 | |
I will have no more issue by her. | 0:49:37 | 0:49:39 | |
Jane. | 0:49:42 | 0:49:44 | |
I have been as a man spellbound these ten years. | 0:49:48 | 0:49:52 | |
I was seduced into this marriage | 0:49:52 | 0:49:55 | |
by witchcraft. | 0:49:55 | 0:49:57 | |
Everything my people said has proved right. | 0:49:57 | 0:50:00 | |
She even has the marks upon her. | 0:50:00 | 0:50:02 | |
She tries to hide them, but they're the devil's stigma. | 0:50:02 | 0:50:07 | |
Sir, I can say nothing of this. | 0:50:08 | 0:50:11 | |
You will have seen them, surely? | 0:50:11 | 0:50:14 | |
I only know that she bears you a great love. | 0:50:14 | 0:50:17 | |
My presence here may have caused her to miscarry. | 0:50:17 | 0:50:21 | |
Your Grace must let me go before I harm her further, | 0:50:21 | 0:50:24 | |
or my soul before God. | 0:50:24 | 0:50:27 | |
I beg you, sir. | 0:50:27 | 0:50:29 | |
Very well. | 0:50:33 | 0:50:35 | |
Go back to Wiltshire. | 0:50:38 | 0:50:40 | |
A woman wedded in the power of devils is no lawful wife. | 0:50:49 | 0:50:53 | |
Now. | 0:51:23 | 0:51:25 | |
HE SCREAMS | 0:51:27 | 0:51:29 | |
-How was this obtained? -Smeaton confessed to me. | 0:51:34 | 0:51:37 | |
He admits to three separate violations. | 0:51:37 | 0:51:42 | |
And the others? Those he implicates? | 0:51:42 | 0:51:45 | |
Brereton on 16th November, Norris on 19th, Lord Rochford... | 0:51:45 | 0:51:50 | |
Her own brother? Dear God! | 0:51:50 | 0:51:53 | |
I fear to continue lest I anger Your Grace. | 0:51:53 | 0:51:56 | |
Do you believe this, Cromwell? | 0:52:03 | 0:52:05 | |
Sir... I am forced to when I consider the close detail. | 0:52:05 | 0:52:10 | |
And the expenses outlaid by Master Smeaton. | 0:52:13 | 0:52:16 | |
Where could he have got such monies if not from the Queen? | 0:52:16 | 0:52:21 | |
But Your Grace was to attend the May Day lists. | 0:52:21 | 0:52:24 | |
I believe you should still attend them, sir. | 0:52:24 | 0:52:27 | |
CHEERING | 0:52:53 | 0:52:55 | |
Is Henry Norris teaching us how to jig? | 0:53:00 | 0:53:03 | |
It is so hot, so unbelievably hot. Do you not think so, sir? | 0:53:13 | 0:53:17 | |
Bravo! | 0:53:29 | 0:53:30 | |
Bravo, Norris! | 0:53:30 | 0:53:31 | |
Poor Weston. He'll break his own neck on his spear. | 0:53:31 | 0:53:36 | |
Arrest Norris, Weston, Brereton and my Lord Rochford. | 0:54:35 | 0:54:38 | |
Take the Queen later. | 0:54:38 | 0:54:41 | |
I said noon. | 0:55:02 | 0:55:04 | |
-Is it past that? -No. | 0:55:05 | 0:55:08 | |
Beauty is a wind-blown bladder. | 0:55:10 | 0:55:13 | |
She's guilty, Cranmer. | 0:55:15 | 0:55:17 | |
Guilty of treason. | 0:55:17 | 0:55:19 | |
Two grand juries and 27 peers find her so, Your Grace. | 0:55:19 | 0:55:23 | |
Why? | 0:55:23 | 0:55:25 | |
Why did she withstand me so long and then oppose me? | 0:55:25 | 0:55:30 | |
Her own brother, even. | 0:55:30 | 0:55:32 | |
Was it to get a son? | 0:55:33 | 0:55:35 | |
She laughed at me, Cranmer. | 0:55:40 | 0:55:42 | |
Boasting with them. Holding me impotent. | 0:55:42 | 0:55:45 | |
I am sorry that such faults were proven against the Queen. | 0:55:45 | 0:55:49 | |
-I never had a better opinion of woman. -HENRY SNORTS | 0:55:49 | 0:55:53 | |
I think Your Grace would not have gone | 0:55:53 | 0:55:55 | |
so far if she had not been culpable. | 0:55:55 | 0:55:58 | |
She was in conspiracy to be rid of me. | 0:55:58 | 0:56:01 | |
Then she has deserved her sentence. | 0:56:01 | 0:56:03 | |
I... | 0:56:03 | 0:56:05 | |
I shall ride out after... | 0:56:09 | 0:56:12 | |
I cannot remain here. | 0:56:13 | 0:56:15 | |
I shall ride into Wiltshire. | 0:56:16 | 0:56:19 | |
May I remind Your Grace of the Rogation Days that lie ahead. | 0:56:23 | 0:56:27 | |
What? | 0:56:28 | 0:56:30 | |
If Your Grace follows the advice | 0:56:30 | 0:56:33 | |
of his counsel for the nation's welfare, | 0:56:33 | 0:56:36 | |
then your betrothal should be declared at once. | 0:56:36 | 0:56:39 | |
Oh, yes. See to it. | 0:56:39 | 0:56:41 | |
Is... | 0:56:42 | 0:56:44 | |
I rely on your discretion. | 0:56:44 | 0:56:46 | |
Only, sir, that no marriage could take place on Rogation... | 0:56:46 | 0:56:51 | |
GUNSHOT OUTSIDE | 0:56:51 | 0:56:53 | |
GUNSHOT OUTSIDE | 0:56:55 | 0:56:58 | |
CHURCH BELL TOLLS | 0:57:28 | 0:57:30 | |
There's the church now, sir. Through the trees. | 0:57:36 | 0:57:40 | |
-If Your Grace would rather... -He'll come before the sky breaks. | 0:57:40 | 0:57:45 | |
-Are they bound for the village? -No, sir, to the abbey. | 0:57:45 | 0:57:50 | |
-You've been there? -Many times. | 0:57:50 | 0:57:52 | |
-And seen the blood of Christ? -Yes, sir. | 0:57:52 | 0:57:55 | |
I have a phial of our Lord's tears. | 0:57:55 | 0:57:57 | |
It saved me from the plague once. | 0:57:57 | 0:58:01 | |
They crowd to Hales, since it was visited by the commission. | 0:58:01 | 0:58:05 | |
The King's men are anxious to report abuses. | 0:58:05 | 0:58:08 | |
And to get some ornament for the Exchequer. | 0:58:08 | 0:58:11 | |
Your brother should guard his tongue. | 0:58:11 | 0:58:13 | |
It's safe before me, but not His Grace. | 0:58:13 | 0:58:16 | |
By tonight His Grace will have wed and bed our sister, | 0:58:16 | 0:58:19 | |
then you'll scrape to me. | 0:58:19 | 0:58:21 | |
BELL TOLLS | 0:58:26 | 0:58:28 | |
Safe conduct for these men! | 0:58:29 | 0:58:31 | |
Safe conduct for these rebels. | 0:58:41 | 0:58:44 | |
Hold the groove! | 0:58:44 | 0:58:46 | |
We bear no quarrel with Your Grace. | 0:58:50 | 0:58:52 | |
Only with heretics and subverters of the law. | 0:58:52 | 0:58:56 | |
One god, one king, one faith, sir. | 0:58:56 | 0:58:59 | |
Return to the old order. | 0:58:59 | 0:59:02 | |
-We want no bloodshed. -You took my commissioners' lives. | 0:59:02 | 0:59:06 | |
One beaten with staves. | 0:59:06 | 0:59:08 | |
Another torn limb from limb. | 0:59:08 | 0:59:11 | |
Sir, they were guilty of misappropriation. | 0:59:11 | 0:59:14 | |
The north country is not fat. We can bare afford tax, | 0:59:14 | 0:59:18 | |
let alone the extortion of these agents. | 0:59:18 | 0:59:21 | |
What kind of men are you employing, Cromwell? | 0:59:26 | 0:59:29 | |
-They know their duty, sir. -Deception, breach of trust, is it? | 0:59:29 | 0:59:33 | |
-No, Your Grace. -You see the discomfort you caused my people? | 0:59:33 | 0:59:38 | |
-Your Grace knows... -I know that you'd give me the lie. | 0:59:38 | 0:59:42 | |
That you're no general, but a dissembler, a great quibbler... | 0:59:42 | 0:59:46 | |
We will consider your terms, gentlemen. | 0:59:52 | 0:59:55 | |
Both with regard to the abbeys, our counsel of the Lady Mary. | 0:59:56 | 1:00:01 | |
Meanwhile, we grant you our pardon for this rebellion. | 1:00:01 | 1:00:05 | |
Thanks be to God. | 1:00:06 | 1:00:08 | |
Now, note, Sir Ralph, the benevolence of your prince. | 1:00:08 | 1:00:13 | |
Note how bloodshed may be avoided | 1:00:13 | 1:00:15 | |
and learn by this small warning to keep you true men... | 1:00:15 | 1:00:19 | |
-We are no traitors. -We never thought it. | 1:00:19 | 1:00:22 | |
You shall be well housed and entertained. See to it. | 1:00:22 | 1:00:26 | |
We humbly thank Your Grace. | 1:00:26 | 1:00:28 | |
That I must treat and dissemble with these CREATURES! | 1:00:33 | 1:00:37 | |
Don't we know, after 28 years, how to govern our kingdom? | 1:00:39 | 1:00:44 | |
Oh, get up off your knees! | 1:00:44 | 1:00:46 | |
This is your doing. If you had fortified the river, as I wanted. | 1:00:46 | 1:00:50 | |
There are 30,000 of them. | 1:00:50 | 1:00:53 | |
I never read that a prince's counsel should be appointed by common people. | 1:00:53 | 1:00:58 | |
We have not one third their number. | 1:00:58 | 1:01:00 | |
Must I do everything? Work for you, think for you, keep you in wealth. | 1:01:00 | 1:01:05 | |
And now must I teach you how to quell insurrection? | 1:01:05 | 1:01:09 | |
Maintain this truce until you have greater levy, | 1:01:09 | 1:01:13 | |
then destroy these men, who have raised arms against me. | 1:01:13 | 1:01:16 | |
Reduced this land to sterility. | 1:01:16 | 1:01:18 | |
Your Grace promised pardons. | 1:01:18 | 1:01:20 | |
-Promised, Bishop, that is all. -Sir. | 1:01:20 | 1:01:24 | |
Will you gainsay me? | 1:01:24 | 1:01:26 | |
No, Your Grace. | 1:01:27 | 1:01:28 | |
Will any man? | 1:01:28 | 1:01:30 | |
Speak up. | 1:01:30 | 1:01:32 | |
Spit it out! | 1:01:32 | 1:01:34 | |
For I intend such execution of them as shall prove example to the rest. | 1:01:34 | 1:01:39 | |
Their heads and quarters shall be | 1:01:39 | 1:01:41 | |
set in every town. They shall be hanged | 1:01:41 | 1:01:44 | |
in villages from trees in their gardens. | 1:01:44 | 1:01:46 | |
Madam, it is no new thing to see men hanged. | 1:01:46 | 1:01:49 | |
I have the guidance of 3,000,000 people, a savage people. | 1:01:49 | 1:01:53 | |
And fear begets obedience. | 1:01:53 | 1:01:55 | |
CHORAL MUSIC | 1:01:57 | 1:01:59 | |
Keep from the King! Stay back! Keep from His Grace! | 1:03:58 | 1:04:02 | |
I'm ready to believe some instances of corruption. | 1:04:12 | 1:04:16 | |
Priests who sell the Church's plate, jewels and timber for profit. | 1:04:16 | 1:04:20 | |
Monks in bed with drabs. | 1:04:20 | 1:04:22 | |
Nuns who support their bastards with Church monies! The list is endless. | 1:04:22 | 1:04:27 | |
Your monks, madam, whose business is the cure of souls, | 1:04:27 | 1:04:31 | |
do more traffic in images and relics. | 1:04:31 | 1:04:34 | |
A lord's coat here, a lady's smock there. | 1:04:34 | 1:04:37 | |
Saints' clothing to cure barren women. | 1:04:37 | 1:04:40 | |
To grow corn, to stop weeds! | 1:04:40 | 1:04:42 | |
And you believe such things! | 1:04:42 | 1:04:44 | |
Very well, madam, I will curb your idolatry. | 1:04:44 | 1:04:47 | |
Do you recognise this phial, | 1:04:47 | 1:04:49 | |
which Cromwell brought from Hales for my instruction? | 1:04:49 | 1:04:54 | |
Look. Look close now. | 1:04:54 | 1:04:56 | |
Look at it! | 1:04:56 | 1:04:57 | |
You see nothing, do you? You've not yet paid for absolution. | 1:04:57 | 1:05:02 | |
But give me your coin, madam, and now you see the blood of Christ. | 1:05:02 | 1:05:07 | |
It is the blood of a duck, which the monks renew once a week. | 1:05:07 | 1:05:11 | |
And will you still make a god of the Pope's creatures?! | 1:05:11 | 1:05:15 | |
It is not what it seems. | 1:05:19 | 1:05:21 | |
SHE SOBS | 1:05:25 | 1:05:27 | |
Forgive me. | 1:05:39 | 1:05:41 | |
I'm a rough man, rough-tempered. | 1:05:43 | 1:05:46 | |
I wouldn't have shown it to you. | 1:05:48 | 1:05:50 | |
Jane. | 1:05:52 | 1:05:54 | |
Jane, don't make me doubt. | 1:05:55 | 1:05:57 | |
Ever. I'm... | 1:05:57 | 1:05:59 | |
I'm frightened and... | 1:05:59 | 1:06:01 | |
when I doubt, I strike out in blindness. | 1:06:01 | 1:06:04 | |
I don't know what I say or do. | 1:06:04 | 1:06:06 | |
Am I sick...perhaps, in my mind? | 1:06:08 | 1:06:10 | |
Am I? | 1:06:14 | 1:06:16 | |
No, sir. | 1:06:16 | 1:06:18 | |
I feel so old. | 1:06:19 | 1:06:21 | |
So old. | 1:06:22 | 1:06:24 | |
You must rest, sir. | 1:06:28 | 1:06:30 | |
HE SOBS | 1:06:32 | 1:06:34 | |
Oh, Jane. | 1:06:36 | 1:06:38 | |
Jane. | 1:06:38 | 1:06:40 | |
If only you and I had met before, | 1:06:41 | 1:06:43 | |
for I doubt now we shall have any children. | 1:06:43 | 1:06:46 | |
MEDIEVAL MUSIC IN THE DISTANCE | 1:06:59 | 1:07:01 | |
I can't sleep. | 1:07:15 | 1:07:17 | |
This leg will not let me sleep. | 1:07:17 | 1:07:19 | |
Let me call the physician. | 1:07:19 | 1:07:21 | |
Oh, he can do nothing. | 1:07:21 | 1:07:23 | |
-Shall I stop their music? -No, it pleases me. | 1:07:24 | 1:07:27 | |
Signor Chapuys sends them to woo me on Lady Mary's behalf. | 1:07:27 | 1:07:32 | |
Could Your Grace not find it in his heart to forgive her | 1:07:34 | 1:07:38 | |
and bring her and little Elizabeth back? | 1:07:38 | 1:07:41 | |
-Bring Mary to court? -Yes. | 1:07:41 | 1:07:43 | |
She's an unnatural brat. | 1:07:44 | 1:07:47 | |
But you need her, sir, as she does you. | 1:07:47 | 1:07:50 | |
HE SNIGGERS Jane, Jane, Jane. | 1:07:52 | 1:07:56 | |
You are a fool. | 1:07:56 | 1:07:58 | |
But kind. | 1:08:01 | 1:08:03 | |
The kindest soul I ever met. | 1:08:04 | 1:08:07 | |
HE GROANS | 1:08:07 | 1:08:09 | |
Lady Mary is the most obstinate girl that ever was. | 1:08:10 | 1:08:14 | |
Good day, Bishop. | 1:08:47 | 1:08:49 | |
At least the Queen has had her way in this. | 1:08:50 | 1:08:53 | |
The meek shall inherit the earth. | 1:08:53 | 1:08:56 | |
That's not original. | 1:08:56 | 1:08:58 | |
HAMMER THUMPS | 1:08:59 | 1:09:01 | |
The Lady Mary. > | 1:09:01 | 1:09:03 | |
Interesting to see who can pretend the best. | 1:09:11 | 1:09:14 | |
She is his daughter, m'lord. | 1:09:14 | 1:09:17 | |
Sire. | 1:09:41 | 1:09:43 | |
Your holy, humble and obedient servant asks your blessing. | 1:09:43 | 1:09:48 | |
My dear child, rise. | 1:09:48 | 1:09:51 | |
You are most welcome. | 1:09:52 | 1:09:54 | |
Welcome to court. | 1:09:57 | 1:09:59 | |
Mary. | 1:10:00 | 1:10:02 | |
Mary. | 1:10:08 | 1:10:10 | |
Some of you wanted me to put this jewel to death. | 1:10:12 | 1:10:15 | |
That would have been a great pity, sir. | 1:10:15 | 1:10:18 | |
To have lost your chief jewel of England. | 1:10:18 | 1:10:21 | |
Sweetheart. | 1:10:21 | 1:10:23 | |
Edward. If it's a boy, Edward. | 1:10:23 | 1:10:26 | |
She'll be open-laced with stomach by Corpus Christi. | 1:10:29 | 1:10:33 | |
SHE GASPS | 1:10:38 | 1:10:40 | |
It's been 30 hours. | 1:10:52 | 1:10:54 | |
The midwife says there is a choice, sir. | 1:11:02 | 1:11:05 | |
Her Grace begs us to save the child. | 1:11:05 | 1:11:07 | |
Oh, God. | 1:11:10 | 1:11:12 | |
Let it be a son. | 1:11:19 | 1:11:21 | |
SHE GASPS | 1:11:21 | 1:11:23 | |
SHE SCREAMS | 1:11:31 | 1:11:33 | |
Thank God, you've come. | 1:11:44 | 1:11:46 | |
We've urged His Grace to accept God's pleasure in taking the Queen. | 1:11:46 | 1:11:51 | |
-Is the boy healthy? -He'll have to be nursed. | 1:11:51 | 1:11:54 | |
Then the King must take a new wife. | 1:11:54 | 1:11:56 | |
God's blood, man. | 1:11:56 | 1:11:58 | |
-You tell him that. -He's in there? | 1:11:58 | 1:12:01 | |
His Grace will see no-one. | 1:12:02 | 1:12:04 | |
Your Grace. | 1:12:23 | 1:12:25 | |
Good day to Your Grace. | 1:12:28 | 1:12:30 | |
Have you seen my son? | 1:12:35 | 1:12:37 | |
Yes, sir. | 1:12:39 | 1:12:41 | |
He'll live, won't he? | 1:12:41 | 1:12:43 | |
He must live or there's no...reason to it all. | 1:12:45 | 1:12:49 | |
Everything shall be done for his governance, sir. | 1:12:49 | 1:12:53 | |
In the meantime, | 1:12:54 | 1:12:56 | |
I would urge Your Grace to think of providing for a new wife. | 1:12:56 | 1:13:01 | |
Leave me, Cromwell. | 1:13:10 | 1:13:12 | |
But, Your Grace, sir. | 1:13:12 | 1:13:14 | |
It's time to be private. | 1:13:15 | 1:13:18 | |
We must consider the boy's condition, sir. | 1:13:18 | 1:13:21 | |
Leave me! | 1:13:21 | 1:13:23 | |
I shall never...marry again. | 1:13:25 | 1:13:28 | |
You rub salt into my wound. | 1:13:29 | 1:13:31 | |
Now, go. | 1:13:32 | 1:13:34 | |
Go! | 1:13:36 | 1:13:38 | |
Before I do you some hurt. | 1:13:38 | 1:13:40 | |
Jane! | 1:14:04 | 1:14:06 | |
You will guard my son well? | 1:14:15 | 1:14:17 | |
Be loyal to him? | 1:14:18 | 1:14:20 | |
Yes, sir. | 1:14:22 | 1:14:24 | |
My Lord Hertford. | 1:14:25 | 1:14:27 | |
Your Grace. | 1:14:27 | 1:14:29 | |
As the boy's uncle, you should be Lord Protector. | 1:14:29 | 1:14:34 | |
The succession goes to the prince... | 1:14:34 | 1:14:37 | |
and the Lady Mary and then Elizabeth. | 1:14:37 | 1:14:40 | |
(Guard him well.) | 1:14:40 | 1:14:42 | |
(My son.) | 1:14:42 | 1:14:44 | |
(Guard him.) | 1:14:44 | 1:14:46 | |
-Is his food tasted? -Yes, sir. | 1:14:55 | 1:14:57 | |
Everything he eats... | 1:14:57 | 1:15:00 | |
There, there, come to your father. | 1:15:00 | 1:15:03 | |
HE HUMS | 1:15:03 | 1:15:05 | |
-He bites his lip. -His grace is cutting another tooth. | 1:15:09 | 1:15:13 | |
BABY WAILS | 1:15:13 | 1:15:15 | |
There, there, there, there, there. | 1:15:15 | 1:15:18 | |
Here, you take him. Take him. | 1:15:18 | 1:15:20 | |
He's a merry boy. | 1:15:23 | 1:15:25 | |
HE SNIGGERS | 1:15:25 | 1:15:27 | |
The fairest child that I ever saw, Your Majesty. | 1:15:31 | 1:15:34 | |
Yes. | 1:15:34 | 1:15:36 | |
Now, Ambassador, | 1:15:37 | 1:15:39 | |
about Madame De Longviers. | 1:15:39 | 1:15:41 | |
The lady is promised to Scotland. | 1:15:41 | 1:15:44 | |
If Your Majesty would consider her sister, or Princess Madeleine. | 1:15:44 | 1:15:49 | |
Monsieur, I am big in person and I have need of a big wife. | 1:15:49 | 1:15:53 | |
I know. You shall bring them all to Calais for me. | 1:15:53 | 1:15:57 | |
It is not possible to trot them out like horses, | 1:15:57 | 1:16:00 | |
but if Your Majesty sends someone to look at them. | 1:16:00 | 1:16:04 | |
I must see for myself. See them sing. | 1:16:04 | 1:16:07 | |
Perhaps you would like to try one after the other | 1:16:07 | 1:16:10 | |
and keep the one you find most agreeable. | 1:16:10 | 1:16:14 | |
Thank you, Monsieur. We shall think on it. | 1:16:14 | 1:16:18 | |
If I may protest to Your Grace. | 1:16:27 | 1:16:30 | |
Yes, the Protestant League. | 1:16:30 | 1:16:32 | |
You never stop suggesting it. | 1:16:32 | 1:16:34 | |
It would restore the balance, sir. | 1:16:34 | 1:16:37 | |
A treaty with Cleves would drive a wedge between France and the Empire. | 1:16:37 | 1:16:42 | |
-Let me see that picture again. -Everyone praises | 1:16:42 | 1:16:45 | |
her virtue. | 1:16:45 | 1:16:47 | |
Her beauty. | 1:16:47 | 1:16:49 | |
Mm. | 1:16:49 | 1:16:50 | |
-But is it a likeness? Mm? -Master Holbein | 1:16:50 | 1:16:53 | |
is generally faithful, sir. | 1:16:53 | 1:16:56 | |
Is she musical? Does she sing and play the lute? | 1:16:56 | 1:16:59 | |
I believe not, but her needlework is unsurpassed. | 1:16:59 | 1:17:02 | |
Shall we weave with her, then? | 1:17:02 | 1:17:05 | |
HE SNIGGERS | 1:17:05 | 1:17:07 | |
What a blow to the Empire and to France | 1:17:10 | 1:17:14 | |
to ask them both for brides and to take neither. | 1:17:14 | 1:17:17 | |
I'll do it. I'll do it. | 1:17:17 | 1:17:19 | |
I'll have this erm... Anne of Cleves. | 1:17:19 | 1:17:23 | |
Send someone to negotiate the marriage. | 1:17:23 | 1:17:26 | |
Where is she? Where is this paragon? | 1:17:30 | 1:17:34 | |
We did not expect Your Grace at Rochester. | 1:17:34 | 1:17:37 | |
The Princess Anne and her ladies... | 1:17:37 | 1:17:39 | |
Get Cranmer. He cannot abide our impatience. | 1:17:39 | 1:17:43 | |
We would nourish love with a suitable gift of welcome. | 1:17:43 | 1:17:47 | |
Meierstaat. | 1:17:55 | 1:17:57 | |
Madam. | 1:18:03 | 1:18:05 | |
Welcome to England, madam. | 1:18:07 | 1:18:09 | |
I trust Your highness has not suffered from her journey. | 1:18:17 | 1:18:21 | |
Ja, ja. | 1:18:21 | 1:18:23 | |
SHE SPEAKS FLEMISH | 1:18:23 | 1:18:28 | |
Good. | 1:18:28 | 1:18:30 | |
SHE SPEAKS FLEMISH | 1:18:30 | 1:18:32 | |
Baroness Bremdt. | 1:18:33 | 1:18:34 | |
Frau Osenbrooke. | 1:18:34 | 1:18:36 | |
Baroness Locke. | 1:18:36 | 1:18:38 | |
Frau Willig. Frau Swatzenbrooke. | 1:18:38 | 1:18:41 | |
I will bring an interpreter, sir. | 1:18:42 | 1:18:44 | |
-No, no, no, another time. -My Lord. | 1:18:44 | 1:18:47 | |
Your Highness. | 1:18:50 | 1:18:52 | |
Your Grace. | 1:18:58 | 1:19:00 | |
Whom should a man trust in this world when there is no thing real in it? | 1:19:00 | 1:19:06 | |
-Is this her likeness? -Yes. | 1:19:07 | 1:19:10 | |
Where are the great pits in her face? | 1:19:10 | 1:19:12 | |
She has a queenly manner, I think. | 1:19:12 | 1:19:15 | |
I like her not. Do you understand? | 1:19:15 | 1:19:17 | |
She is nothing fair and I like her not! | 1:19:17 | 1:19:20 | |
You must find means to avoid this marriage. | 1:19:20 | 1:19:23 | |
There can be no impediment now, sir. | 1:19:23 | 1:19:26 | |
Not unless you wish to drive her brother into the Emperor's hands. | 1:19:26 | 1:19:31 | |
I have not been well served, Cromwell. | 1:19:32 | 1:19:35 | |
I have not been well served. | 1:19:36 | 1:19:38 | |
LAUGHTER | 1:19:38 | 1:19:40 | |
He said they wanted 3,000 of those. | 1:19:40 | 1:19:43 | |
I promise you one thing. | 1:19:57 | 1:19:59 | |
These strange maidens that moo about | 1:20:01 | 1:20:04 | |
are going to be shipped back to Cleves in the morning. | 1:20:04 | 1:20:08 | |
Yes, Your Grace. | 1:20:08 | 1:20:10 | |
If I were not to satisfy my realm and people, I would not do... | 1:20:10 | 1:20:15 | |
that I must do tonight. | 1:20:15 | 1:20:17 | |
For no earthly thing. | 1:20:17 | 1:20:19 | |
GIGGLING | 1:20:20 | 1:20:22 | |
Good God, madam. | 1:20:39 | 1:20:41 | |
HE GIVES BLESSING IN LATIN | 1:21:00 | 1:21:03 | |
Amen. | 1:21:03 | 1:21:05 | |
THEY WHISPER | 1:21:05 | 1:21:07 | |
I can't touch her, Howard. | 1:21:12 | 1:21:15 | |
All I say to her is good night and good morning. | 1:21:15 | 1:21:18 | |
Poor men can choose their wives, but I have this great Flanders mare. | 1:21:18 | 1:21:23 | |
I like her even worse now someone has told her to be more agreeable. | 1:21:23 | 1:21:28 | |
Howard, she smiles at me all the time. | 1:21:28 | 1:21:31 | |
Cromwell has much to gain, Your Grace. | 1:21:31 | 1:21:34 | |
He received money from the Duke of Cleves | 1:21:34 | 1:21:37 | |
when the marriage was celebrated. | 1:21:37 | 1:21:39 | |
It shall not be consummated. | 1:21:39 | 1:21:41 | |
I'll find a way to have it annulled. | 1:21:41 | 1:21:44 | |
They're packing her off to Richmond for her health. | 1:21:44 | 1:21:48 | |
The one thing that's pleasant in her company | 1:21:49 | 1:21:52 | |
is that maid in waiting, your niece. | 1:21:52 | 1:21:55 | |
We are all in sympathy with Your Grace. | 1:21:58 | 1:22:00 | |
You shall think no more on it today, sir. | 1:22:02 | 1:22:05 | |
But enjoy the fine dinner that my Lord Gardiner has prepared. | 1:22:05 | 1:22:09 | |
Yes. I like Lambeth. | 1:22:09 | 1:22:12 | |
I like Gardiner's table. | 1:22:12 | 1:22:14 | |
LAUGHTER AND CHATTER | 1:22:14 | 1:22:17 | |
Your little niece... | 1:22:46 | 1:22:48 | |
is she a good girl? | 1:22:48 | 1:22:50 | |
Irreproachable, sir. | 1:22:50 | 1:22:52 | |
Of the most pure and honest condition. | 1:22:52 | 1:22:55 | |
Not like another of your clan. | 1:22:55 | 1:22:57 | |
Anne Boleyn. | 1:22:57 | 1:22:59 | |
Oh, no, Your Grace. | 1:22:59 | 1:23:01 | |
She is a good Catholic. | 1:23:02 | 1:23:04 | |
Make her a grant of land. | 1:23:04 | 1:23:06 | |
THEY CHAT AND LAUGH | 1:23:49 | 1:23:52 | |
A young wilding to whip the stale blood and lead him back to Rome. | 1:23:52 | 1:23:57 | |
But how to do it, eh, My Lord? | 1:23:57 | 1:23:59 | |
We'll put it to the clergy that His Grace wedded against his will. | 1:23:59 | 1:24:03 | |
It would prevent a threatened invasion. | 1:24:03 | 1:24:06 | |
She'd never agree to a divorce. | 1:24:06 | 1:24:09 | |
If the terms were attractive, she might become his adopted sister. | 1:24:09 | 1:24:14 | |
Are you Plantagenet, my dear, but a descendent of Charlemagne. | 1:24:14 | 1:24:19 | |
The College of Arms looked it up for me. | 1:24:19 | 1:24:22 | |
There's Cromwell to consider. | 1:24:22 | 1:24:24 | |
He's abused his betters long enough. | 1:24:24 | 1:24:28 | |
She'll help rid him for us. | 1:24:28 | 1:24:30 | |
Good day, then, Mistress Howard. | 1:24:31 | 1:24:33 | |
Your Grace. | 1:24:33 | 1:24:35 | |
For the present. | 1:24:35 | 1:24:38 | |
Your Grace. | 1:24:38 | 1:24:40 | |
Fine dinner, Gardiner. | 1:24:44 | 1:24:46 | |
Thank you, Your Grace. | 1:24:46 | 1:24:48 | |
Mm. Delightful. | 1:24:50 | 1:24:52 | |
You are greatly honoured, niece. | 1:24:55 | 1:24:57 | |
I had not looked for it, sir. I had... | 1:24:57 | 1:25:00 | |
Mistress, you may no longer consider your own wishes. | 1:25:00 | 1:25:04 | |
You now have a duty to return England to the true faith. | 1:25:04 | 1:25:08 | |
-I enjoyed comfort in your house. -So much gold plate. | 1:25:16 | 1:25:20 | |
And so many retainers in His Lordship's household. | 1:25:20 | 1:25:24 | |
A small army. | 1:25:24 | 1:25:26 | |
Ah, Cromwell. | 1:25:26 | 1:25:28 | |
Your Grace. | 1:25:28 | 1:25:30 | |
My Lords. | 1:25:30 | 1:25:32 | |
We are pleased to see this concord. | 1:25:32 | 1:25:35 | |
What's this I hear of your land enquiry? | 1:25:37 | 1:25:40 | |
-Sir? -To the German princes, | 1:25:40 | 1:25:42 | |
as to whether they have any castles for sale. | 1:25:42 | 1:25:45 | |
-Your Grace knows how rumours fly. -No more than that? | 1:25:45 | 1:25:49 | |
We should be sorry to think you're deserting us for Lutheran ground. | 1:25:49 | 1:25:54 | |
-Indeed, sir. -Howard, did you look at those geldings for me? | 1:25:54 | 1:25:58 | |
Shortwinded, Your Grace. I sent 'em back with their tails docked. | 1:25:58 | 1:26:03 | |
Your Grace knows I would never exceed | 1:26:05 | 1:26:07 | |
the limits imposed by his articles. | 1:26:07 | 1:26:10 | |
I'm glad you're not going to Germany and staying here to do good service. | 1:26:10 | 1:26:15 | |
-Sir, if I could... -Your Grace. | 1:26:15 | 1:26:18 | |
-Good day to you, Master Wriothesley. -My Lord. | 1:26:18 | 1:26:22 | |
It lies within my powers to make Your Majesty more prosperous. | 1:26:22 | 1:26:26 | |
How would I reward you? You have it all. | 1:26:26 | 1:26:29 | |
The Privy Seal. The Garter. | 1:26:29 | 1:26:32 | |
The Vicar General. | 1:26:32 | 1:26:34 | |
The Earldom of Essex and now Lord Chamberlain. | 1:26:34 | 1:26:37 | |
What more could I do for you? | 1:26:37 | 1:26:39 | |
Your Grace might box my head at times. | 1:26:39 | 1:26:42 | |
That would not be seemly. | 1:26:44 | 1:26:46 | |
But I'm keeping Your Lordship from his business. | 1:26:46 | 1:26:49 | |
Concerning the validity of His Majesty's union | 1:26:50 | 1:26:54 | |
and the Queen's contract with the Marquess of Lorraine. | 1:26:54 | 1:26:57 | |
I thought it had been disclaimed. | 1:26:57 | 1:27:00 | |
You are in a hurry to begin without me. | 1:27:00 | 1:27:02 | |
She will need to stay here as security for Cleves' behaviour. | 1:27:02 | 1:27:07 | |
Cromwell, do not sit there. | 1:27:07 | 1:27:09 | |
It's no place for you. | 1:27:09 | 1:27:11 | |
TRAITORS do not sit with gentlemen. | 1:27:11 | 1:27:14 | |
My Lord of Essex, I arrest you in the King's name. | 1:27:14 | 1:27:18 | |
I'm no traitor. | 1:27:18 | 1:27:20 | |
Upon your conscience. | 1:27:23 | 1:27:25 | |
Am I a traitor? Let me speak to the King! | 1:27:25 | 1:27:28 | |
It's your own law. No man accused of treason may attend His Grace. | 1:27:30 | 1:27:35 | |
Send to his house! Take him! | 1:27:35 | 1:27:37 | |
Wait. | 1:27:37 | 1:27:39 | |
Now...take him away! | 1:28:04 | 1:28:06 | |
Traitor! | 1:28:08 | 1:28:10 | |
THEY CHANT: Traitor! | 1:28:10 | 1:28:12 | |
Traitors! | 1:28:20 | 1:28:22 | |
But he... | 1:28:26 | 1:28:28 | |
he died in the faith. | 1:28:28 | 1:28:30 | |
HE SNIGGERS | 1:28:34 | 1:28:36 | |
GHOSTLY FEMALE LAUGH | 1:28:36 | 1:28:38 | |
Catherine? | 1:28:38 | 1:28:40 | |
SHE LAUGHS | 1:28:42 | 1:28:44 | |
-Velvet sarcenets. -You wanted me to have them. | 1:28:47 | 1:28:50 | |
But not in such quantity, my darling. | 1:28:50 | 1:28:53 | |
The treasure is not inexhaustible. | 1:28:53 | 1:28:57 | |
If it were, we would have given you a public wedding at St Paul's. | 1:28:58 | 1:29:03 | |
Forgive me. | 1:29:03 | 1:29:05 | |
You know I can refuse you nothing. | 1:29:08 | 1:29:10 | |
You woke last night in your sleep. | 1:29:20 | 1:29:22 | |
You cried out. | 1:29:22 | 1:29:24 | |
I was dreaming bad stuff. | 1:29:26 | 1:29:28 | |
You what? | 1:29:28 | 1:29:30 | |
Mm? Mm? | 1:29:30 | 1:29:32 | |
There was a bird caught in the room. | 1:29:37 | 1:29:39 | |
-In your dream? -Flying against the walls. | 1:29:39 | 1:29:42 | |
And the bed curtain. | 1:29:42 | 1:29:44 | |
And hitting the window. | 1:29:44 | 1:29:46 | |
I went to free it. | 1:29:50 | 1:29:52 | |
It was the devil in the shape of a bird. | 1:29:55 | 1:29:57 | |
When I caught it, it cried out in the devil's voice. | 1:30:00 | 1:30:05 | |
So I broke its neck. | 1:30:06 | 1:30:08 | |
I... | 1:30:11 | 1:30:13 | |
Blind, blind. | 1:30:13 | 1:30:15 | |
I went blind, because... | 1:30:15 | 1:30:18 | |
It was but a dream, sir. | 1:30:24 | 1:30:26 | |
Yes, yes. | 1:30:26 | 1:30:28 | |
Do you remember your cousin? | 1:30:30 | 1:30:32 | |
Anne Boleyn. | 1:30:33 | 1:30:35 | |
Sometimes. Only saw her the once, sir, at her coronation. | 1:30:35 | 1:30:39 | |
KNOCKING | 1:30:39 | 1:30:41 | |
-Your Grace. -Do you have him? | 1:30:41 | 1:30:43 | |
Have I Your Grace's permission? | 1:30:43 | 1:30:46 | |
Bring him in, Lady Rochford. Pick him up. | 1:30:46 | 1:30:49 | |
Not another one. | 1:30:50 | 1:30:52 | |
-Oh, it's delightful. -You've had three already. | 1:30:52 | 1:30:55 | |
-He's for the Lady Anne. -Of Cleves? -Yes. | 1:30:55 | 1:30:58 | |
Oh, the settlements I've had to make on that woman. | 1:30:58 | 1:31:02 | |
The manors, the estates and now a spaniel. | 1:31:02 | 1:31:05 | |
Oh, so like to have the little dog. | 1:31:05 | 1:31:08 | |
May I give it to her? | 1:31:08 | 1:31:10 | |
Please. | 1:31:10 | 1:31:12 | |
Oh. | 1:31:12 | 1:31:14 | |
It's a dear little thing. | 1:31:14 | 1:31:16 | |
She can have it. | 1:31:17 | 1:31:19 | |
Your Grace is so kind. | 1:31:19 | 1:31:21 | |
Thank you, sir. | 1:31:25 | 1:31:27 | |
Oh, thank you. | 1:31:27 | 1:31:29 | |
I should have listened to Cranmer. | 1:31:31 | 1:31:33 | |
He said Cromwell was the best servant. | 1:31:33 | 1:31:36 | |
Cromwell knew how to prod parliament. | 1:31:36 | 1:31:39 | |
An unlikely plot made me put the man to death. | 1:31:39 | 1:31:42 | |
We were concerned for Your Majesty's safety. | 1:31:42 | 1:31:46 | |
And your own profit, no doubt. | 1:31:46 | 1:31:48 | |
I know the good service of the flatterers. Now, leave me. | 1:31:48 | 1:31:52 | |
Is it open? Dr Budd says it must discharge freely. | 1:31:52 | 1:31:55 | |
What would you be without rank? Leave him to Culpeper. | 1:31:55 | 1:31:59 | |
Does it offend you to do this? | 1:32:05 | 1:32:07 | |
-No, sir. -I don't wish the Queen to see it. | 1:32:07 | 1:32:10 | |
And there's no-one else I trust. | 1:32:10 | 1:32:13 | |
Are you honest? | 1:32:18 | 1:32:20 | |
Your Grace? | 1:32:22 | 1:32:24 | |
You've only shown me loyalty. | 1:32:24 | 1:32:27 | |
HE WINCES And affection. | 1:32:27 | 1:32:29 | |
You might have been my son, Thomas. | 1:32:32 | 1:32:34 | |
Your Grace does me much honour. | 1:32:38 | 1:32:40 | |
Not too tight. | 1:32:44 | 1:32:46 | |
Oh, it's strange. I was feeling so improved. | 1:32:48 | 1:32:51 | |
But says the physician, it was caused by that fall I took. Remember? | 1:32:51 | 1:32:56 | |
Yes, sir. | 1:32:56 | 1:32:58 | |
And not God's judgment. | 1:32:59 | 1:33:01 | |
I can't joust any more, but when this is healed, | 1:33:03 | 1:33:07 | |
I'll rise at five, hear mass at seven and ride till dinner time. | 1:33:07 | 1:33:12 | |
I should not eat so much. | 1:33:12 | 1:33:14 | |
Your Grace will tire us all yet. | 1:33:14 | 1:33:16 | |
There is not a man in the kingdom works harder and they know it | 1:33:16 | 1:33:20 | |
-and love you for it. -Wait till our progress next month. | 1:33:20 | 1:33:24 | |
I'll be hunting up North and game aplenty. | 1:33:24 | 1:33:27 | |
-Is it done? -Yes, sir. | 1:33:28 | 1:33:30 | |
Off with you. | 1:33:32 | 1:33:34 | |
DISTANT GIGGLING | 1:33:54 | 1:33:56 | |
GIGGLING CONTINUES | 1:34:08 | 1:34:11 | |
YELLING | 1:34:37 | 1:34:39 | |
HE GROWLS COMICALLY | 1:34:48 | 1:34:49 | |
SHE GIGGLES | 1:34:49 | 1:34:51 | |
Come. Now we shall ride out together. | 1:35:29 | 1:35:32 | |
THUNDER ROLLS | 1:35:35 | 1:35:37 | |
Come on. Down you get. | 1:36:05 | 1:36:07 | |
Oh. | 1:36:12 | 1:36:14 | |
# I think of them that I think of most | 1:36:14 | 1:36:18 | |
# And I think of them in their peep-into-holes | 1:36:18 | 1:36:21 | |
# Creep is up and creep is down and peep into holes. # | 1:36:21 | 1:36:25 | |
Come here, you rat catcher. | 1:36:25 | 1:36:27 | |
You can go now. | 1:36:29 | 1:36:31 | |
Your Grace. | 1:36:31 | 1:36:33 | |
Who's that man? | 1:36:39 | 1:36:41 | |
The new secretary, sir. | 1:36:42 | 1:36:44 | |
I've not seen him before. | 1:36:47 | 1:36:49 | |
He was in attendance on my grandmother. | 1:36:49 | 1:36:52 | |
THUNDER ROLLS | 1:36:53 | 1:36:55 | |
His name? | 1:36:57 | 1:36:59 | |
Dereham, sir. | 1:36:59 | 1:37:01 | |
Mm. | 1:37:02 | 1:37:05 | |
We can't have you taking ill. | 1:37:25 | 1:37:27 | |
You've looked something pale of late. | 1:37:27 | 1:37:30 | |
Pinching your cheeks. | 1:37:30 | 1:37:32 | |
No, sir, I'm in good health. | 1:37:32 | 1:37:34 | |
Mm. | 1:37:34 | 1:37:36 | |
Are you with child? | 1:37:37 | 1:37:39 | |
No, sir. | 1:37:39 | 1:37:41 | |
HE SIGHS | 1:37:43 | 1:37:45 | |
I had a special jewel made for you, madam. | 1:37:51 | 1:37:54 | |
A jewel, sir? | 1:37:54 | 1:37:56 | |
I had hoped to have given it to you by now. | 1:37:56 | 1:37:59 | |
-Do you have it here? -Mm. | 1:37:59 | 1:38:01 | |
Will you show it to me? | 1:38:01 | 1:38:03 | |
It was to have been a reward, but I see it must be a pledge instead. | 1:38:04 | 1:38:08 | |
This. | 1:38:11 | 1:38:13 | |
Beautiful, it is. | 1:38:16 | 1:38:18 | |
You should know I read bad, sir. | 1:38:22 | 1:38:24 | |
A rose without a thorn. | 1:38:26 | 1:38:28 | |
Take it, Catherine. | 1:38:33 | 1:38:35 | |
Wear it now. | 1:38:37 | 1:38:39 | |
My very little girl. | 1:38:53 | 1:38:55 | |
HE GUFFAWS | 1:39:07 | 1:39:09 | |
We are pleased to learn your subjects in the North | 1:39:09 | 1:39:12 | |
showed such gratifying repentance. | 1:39:12 | 1:39:15 | |
And such gratifying coin, my lords. | 1:39:15 | 1:39:17 | |
And the Prince has returned to health. | 1:39:17 | 1:39:20 | |
We asked our holy father of Lincoln to draw up a thanksgiving for this. | 1:39:20 | 1:39:25 | |
And for our good life with the Queen. | 1:39:25 | 1:39:28 | |
-Sir... -And know this, my Lord Archbishop, | 1:39:28 | 1:39:33 | |
we will NOT have her Grace subjected to malicious gossip. | 1:39:33 | 1:39:37 | |
We will NOT have secret papers thrust into our hands. | 1:39:37 | 1:39:42 | |
Nor will we believe such CALUMNIES, | 1:39:42 | 1:39:44 | |
coming, as they do, from the Protestant members of this counsel. | 1:39:44 | 1:39:49 | |
Your Grace will have to know | 1:39:51 | 1:39:53 | |
that since our first discoveries, certain examinations | 1:39:53 | 1:39:55 | |
have been conducted. | 1:39:55 | 1:39:57 | |
Gropings, you mean. The Rack. | 1:39:57 | 1:39:59 | |
No, sir, enquiries into her childhood. | 1:39:59 | 1:40:02 | |
Confessions made by waiting women in her grandmother's house. | 1:40:02 | 1:40:07 | |
You believe servants' gossip? | 1:40:07 | 1:40:09 | |
Sir, that evidence is well substantiated and can be confirmed | 1:40:09 | 1:40:13 | |
by my Lord Admiral and the Duke of Suffolk. | 1:40:13 | 1:40:17 | |
You have been busy, haven't you? | 1:40:17 | 1:40:20 | |
Your Grace requested me to verify the facts. | 1:40:20 | 1:40:24 | |
For our protection. To prevent slander. | 1:40:24 | 1:40:27 | |
My Lord, I eat clerks! I don't listen to them! | 1:40:27 | 1:40:30 | |
Your Grace, we have indeed talked with the gentlewomen, | 1:40:46 | 1:40:50 | |
who were in service to the Duchess of Norfolk. | 1:40:50 | 1:40:54 | |
Several of them were privy to the Queen's guilt. | 1:40:54 | 1:40:57 | |
And can testify to the impure life led by Her Grace | 1:40:57 | 1:41:02 | |
before her marriage to you. | 1:41:02 | 1:41:04 | |
I give it no credence. | 1:41:05 | 1:41:07 | |
The lesser misconduct took place with one Mannox, a musician, | 1:41:08 | 1:41:14 | |
when Her Grace was 13 years of age. | 1:41:14 | 1:41:16 | |
The more culpable was a Master Dereham. | 1:41:16 | 1:41:20 | |
Dereham... | 1:41:21 | 1:41:23 | |
With the scar on his face. | 1:41:25 | 1:41:28 | |
Both these men were subsequently examined by Your Grace's secretary. | 1:41:28 | 1:41:33 | |
Dereham admits he was accustomed to visit Her Grace's chamber at night | 1:41:35 | 1:41:40 | |
and that they exchanged many gifts and love tokens. | 1:41:40 | 1:41:45 | |
You told me she was pure. | 1:41:49 | 1:41:51 | |
That there was no impediment to her marriage! | 1:41:51 | 1:41:55 | |
Dereham denies any familiarity with the Queen since her marriage. | 1:41:55 | 1:41:59 | |
And this was some years ago? | 1:42:01 | 1:42:03 | |
Yes, Your Grace. | 1:42:04 | 1:42:06 | |
She's always shown perfect love to me. | 1:42:11 | 1:42:14 | |
Your Grace must consider Dereham has been taken into the Queen's service. | 1:42:14 | 1:42:19 | |
Thus proving her intention to wrong Your Grace. | 1:42:19 | 1:42:22 | |
And therefore presumptive treason. | 1:42:22 | 1:42:25 | |
The musician confesses to having felt the secrets | 1:42:25 | 1:42:28 | |
and other parts of the Queen's body, | 1:42:28 | 1:42:30 | |
to having seen a private mark on her body. The other openly declares | 1:42:30 | 1:42:35 | |
he has known her carnally many times | 1:42:35 | 1:42:37 | |
and in the presence of these servants. | 1:42:37 | 1:42:40 | |
HE SOBS | 1:42:48 | 1:42:50 | |
GIGGLING | 1:43:30 | 1:43:32 | |
CLATTER OF HOOVES | 1:43:56 | 1:43:58 | |
Henry. | 1:44:05 | 1:44:07 | |
Your guilt is clear and your life forfeit by the law. | 1:44:07 | 1:44:11 | |
But the King extends his mercy to you. | 1:44:11 | 1:44:14 | |
He believes your sins were committed in ignorance. | 1:44:14 | 1:44:17 | |
If you acknowledge and make confession of them, | 1:44:17 | 1:44:21 | |
you will not suffer from it. | 1:44:21 | 1:44:23 | |
I thank the King for his mercy. | 1:44:24 | 1:44:27 | |
For all his goodness. | 1:44:28 | 1:44:30 | |
I'm sorry if I have wronged him. | 1:44:31 | 1:44:33 | |
He's been most kind to me. | 1:44:33 | 1:44:35 | |
Madam, answer me now, truly and faithfully, by the sacrament | 1:44:35 | 1:44:39 | |
you received on Allhallows. | 1:44:39 | 1:44:42 | |
Did you not lie with Master Dereham? | 1:44:48 | 1:44:50 | |
You are on holy oath, madam. | 1:44:54 | 1:44:56 | |
I was constrained to it. | 1:45:00 | 1:45:02 | |
Yes. | 1:45:02 | 1:45:04 | |
Without my will or consent. | 1:45:04 | 1:45:06 | |
And you called him husband? | 1:45:06 | 1:45:08 | |
You were, in fact, promised to him. | 1:45:08 | 1:45:11 | |
Never. No, sir. | 1:45:11 | 1:45:12 | |
Madam, think now. I beg of you. | 1:45:12 | 1:45:15 | |
I am trying to help Your Grace. | 1:45:15 | 1:45:17 | |
If you acknowledge pre-contract, | 1:45:18 | 1:45:21 | |
you are a bigamist, but you may still be divorced. | 1:45:21 | 1:45:25 | |
There was no pre-contract. | 1:45:25 | 1:45:27 | |
I am a Howard, sir, and Master Dereham a poor creature. | 1:45:30 | 1:45:34 | |
I was foolish with him, yes. | 1:45:35 | 1:45:37 | |
But he has not touched me, nor looked upon me, | 1:45:37 | 1:45:41 | |
except in honour, since I married with the king. | 1:45:41 | 1:45:44 | |
-For good reason, which he admits. -What reason? | 1:45:44 | 1:45:48 | |
He was supplanted by another. | 1:45:48 | 1:45:50 | |
He was succeeded in Your Grace's attentions by Thomas Culpeper. | 1:45:50 | 1:45:54 | |
Oh, sir. | 1:46:00 | 1:46:02 | |
Oh, your goodness, help me. I beg you. | 1:46:03 | 1:46:06 | |
Help me. | 1:46:06 | 1:46:08 | |
I would have wed him. | 1:46:08 | 1:46:10 | |
And been his wife. | 1:46:11 | 1:46:13 | |
But they worked on me, sir. | 1:46:16 | 1:46:18 | |
My Lord Norfolk, Gardiner, my grandmother. | 1:46:18 | 1:46:22 | |
Talking, whispering together. | 1:46:22 | 1:46:25 | |
Talking till I was dazzled. Till I was bound to the King. | 1:46:25 | 1:46:29 | |
SHE BECOMES INCOHERENT | 1:46:29 | 1:46:33 | |
You must calm yourself. | 1:46:33 | 1:46:35 | |
-Don't touch me! -Your Grace. | 1:46:35 | 1:46:37 | |
You all handle me. | 1:46:37 | 1:46:39 | |
SHE SOBS | 1:46:40 | 1:46:42 | |
Your Lordship's a good man. | 1:46:48 | 1:46:50 | |
She was the devil. | 1:46:54 | 1:46:56 | |
My cousin. | 1:46:56 | 1:46:58 | |
They broke her neck for it. | 1:46:58 | 1:47:00 | |
She died well, they say. | 1:47:00 | 1:47:02 | |
No... | 1:47:02 | 1:47:04 | |
SHE SOBS | 1:47:04 | 1:47:06 | |
Culpeper! | 1:47:18 | 1:47:20 | |
Thomas! | 1:47:22 | 1:47:24 | |
Thomas Culpeper! | 1:47:26 | 1:47:28 | |
No! | 1:47:30 | 1:47:32 | |
Nooooooooooo! HE WAILS | 1:47:32 | 1:47:35 | |
HE GIVES LATIN BLESSING | 1:48:11 | 1:48:14 | |
SQUAWKS | 1:48:40 | 1:48:42 | |
Signor Chapuys! | 1:48:56 | 1:48:58 | |
Good day, Your Excellency. | 1:48:59 | 1:49:01 | |
-I must see His Majesty. -Not now. He won't hear of business. | 1:49:01 | 1:49:05 | |
He diverts himself in the field lately. | 1:49:05 | 1:49:08 | |
But France has broken the peace | 1:49:08 | 1:49:10 | |
and attacks the Emperor in his lands. | 1:49:10 | 1:49:13 | |
If I make war on France, Signor, I shall lose... | 1:49:16 | 1:49:19 | |
..their annual tribute. | 1:49:20 | 1:49:22 | |
Is the Emperor prepared to recompense me? | 1:49:23 | 1:49:26 | |
But, sir, you have already concluded with His Imperial Highness | 1:49:28 | 1:49:32 | |
to campaign against the common enemy. | 1:49:32 | 1:49:35 | |
How do I know he will keep his word? | 1:49:36 | 1:49:39 | |
I've been cheated too often, Signor. | 1:49:41 | 1:49:43 | |
I'm quite independent. | 1:49:45 | 1:49:47 | |
If people want me, they may come forward. | 1:49:47 | 1:49:51 | |
-With offers. -Your Majesty, may I remind you...? | 1:49:51 | 1:49:55 | |
Edward! > | 1:49:55 | 1:49:56 | |
Edward! | 1:49:56 | 1:49:58 | |
Are you all right? > | 1:50:02 | 1:50:04 | |
Mistress Parr, you like children, I think. | 1:50:20 | 1:50:23 | |
I am not unused to them, sir. | 1:50:25 | 1:50:27 | |
Since your husband's death, I have seen you many times at court, madam. | 1:50:29 | 1:50:35 | |
Your house is known for its entertainment. | 1:50:39 | 1:50:42 | |
My husband left me well provided, sir. | 1:50:44 | 1:50:47 | |
You... | 1:50:48 | 1:50:49 | |
you favour...the new faith, | 1:50:49 | 1:50:53 | |
do you not, madam? | 1:50:53 | 1:50:56 | |
I favour toleration, sir, and freedom of conscience. | 1:50:56 | 1:51:02 | |
Many Protestants visit with you, | 1:51:05 | 1:51:07 | |
among them Sir Thomas Seymour who's been paying you advances. | 1:51:07 | 1:51:12 | |
Are you promised to him? | 1:51:16 | 1:51:18 | |
No, sir. | 1:51:21 | 1:51:23 | |
Because I, um... | 1:51:23 | 1:51:25 | |
I know you for a lady of good fame... | 1:51:28 | 1:51:30 | |
..serious and well learned, madam. You... | 1:51:32 | 1:51:35 | |
..have that reputation. | 1:51:36 | 1:51:38 | |
In short, I wish to wed with you. | 1:51:41 | 1:51:44 | |
Your Majesty. | 1:51:49 | 1:51:51 | |
Well? | 1:51:53 | 1:51:55 | |
Your Majesty would find me ill-chosen for a wife. | 1:51:57 | 1:52:01 | |
-Why? -On account of my beliefs. | 1:52:01 | 1:52:04 | |
-You think them so different? -By your pardon, sir. | 1:52:07 | 1:52:10 | |
Yes? | 1:52:11 | 1:52:13 | |
When a boy of 15 can be tied to a stake at Smithfield and burnt | 1:52:13 | 1:52:18 | |
for his faith. | 1:52:18 | 1:52:19 | |
Speaking against the Sacrament is a sin, | 1:52:19 | 1:52:22 | |
-and tolerating it a worse sin. -Then I must be a great sinner, | 1:52:22 | 1:52:26 | |
and no fit wife for Your Grace. | 1:52:26 | 1:52:28 | |
Besides, I have no children, | 1:52:29 | 1:52:31 | |
nor hope of issue. | 1:52:31 | 1:52:33 | |
You said yourself, my children should have a home. | 1:52:35 | 1:52:39 | |
And... | 1:52:40 | 1:52:42 | |
And I... | 1:52:45 | 1:52:47 | |
desire company, madam. | 1:52:47 | 1:52:49 | |
I would not be alone. | 1:52:50 | 1:52:52 | |
Not alone. | 1:52:54 | 1:52:56 | |
# You bade me with a kiss. # | 1:53:08 | 1:53:13 | |
And now you shall try. | 1:53:19 | 1:53:21 | |
Oh, that was the wrong key. | 1:53:22 | 1:53:24 | |
Ooh, no. False note, my boy. | 1:53:25 | 1:53:28 | |
Here. Pluck this. Pluck this. | 1:53:28 | 1:53:31 | |
# In this meadow, you bade me with a... # | 1:53:31 | 1:53:37 | |
You see, brother? | 1:53:40 | 1:53:42 | |
He has found peace at last. | 1:53:42 | 1:53:44 | |
Of a kind, sir. A sort of peace. | 1:53:45 | 1:53:49 | |
A strange sort of love. | 1:53:49 | 1:53:51 | |
Send for Cranmer quickly. | 1:54:33 | 1:54:35 | |
Your Grace | 1:54:45 | 1:54:48 | |
must prepare to meet his God. | 1:54:48 | 1:54:51 | |
What judge sends you to pass this sentence? | 1:54:54 | 1:54:57 | |
Your physician, sir. | 1:55:00 | 1:55:03 | |
They can do no more. | 1:55:03 | 1:55:05 | |
Will Your Grace make confession now? | 1:55:05 | 1:55:09 | |
To Cranmer? | 1:55:14 | 1:55:16 | |
HENRY LAUGHS WHEEZILY | 1:55:18 | 1:55:21 | |
HENRY COUGHS | 1:55:24 | 1:55:26 | |
For my body... | 1:55:28 | 1:55:30 | |
..let it be laid at Windsor. | 1:55:32 | 1:55:35 | |
Yes, Your Grace. | 1:55:35 | 1:55:37 | |
With her. | 1:55:40 | 1:55:42 | |
With Jane. | 1:55:45 | 1:55:48 | |
Your Grace, | 1:56:06 | 1:56:08 | |
do you die in the faith of Christ? | 1:56:08 | 1:56:11 | |
Do you die in Christ's faith, sir? | 1:56:16 | 1:56:18 | |
'Of your charity, pray for the soul of the most high and mighty prince, | 1:57:01 | 1:57:06 | |
'our late Sovereign Lord, King Henry VIII. | 1:57:06 | 1:57:09 | |
'Of your charity, pray for the soul of the most high and mighty prince, | 1:57:14 | 1:57:19 | |
'our late Sovereign Lord, King Henry VIII. | 1:57:19 | 1:57:22 | |
'Of your charity, pray for the soul of the most high and mighty prince, | 1:57:30 | 1:57:35 | |
'our late Sovereign Lord, King Henry VIII.' | 1:57:35 | 1:57:38 |