Guilford: I thought, you see I wondered: Now that we're together, how on earth are we going to spend the days?
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Guilford: I thought, you see I wondered: Now that we're together, how on earth are we going to spend the days?
Guilford: The brain is a brittle organ, Jane. The slightest pressure and it snaps. It's not wrapped up in a little heart.
Jane: When I see your face again, I want it for all eternity.
Mrs. Ellen: A proverb says that a wonder lasts nine days then the puppy opens his eyes. So... what happens on the tenth day?
Jane: Next time I see your face, I want it for - eternity.
Mrs. Ellen: The proverb says, "A wonder lasts nine days - and then the puppy's eyes are open." So, what happens on the tenth day?
Guilford: Dear God and all his saints, what am I doing here?
Jane: Wake me, wake me! This is a nightmare! Wake me!
John Dudley, Duke of Nothumberland: Our boats are burnt, ma'am. There's no turning back.
Frances Grey, Duchess of Suffolk: You *stupid* girl! Foolish! Willful! Little girl! But, after all, we are the Queen.
John Dudley, Duke of Nothumberland: A living *dog* is better than a dead lion - you may find.
John Dudley, Duke of Nothumberland: Why did you shame me, Guilford?
Dr. Feckinham: The headsman's axe came down. lt was a single stroke. He can have felt no pain.
Princess Mary: You didn't heed my warning, little cousin Jane.
Princess Mary: You married in the first flush of your youth. You're lucky.
Guilford: I thought, you see I wondered: Now that we're together, how on earth are we going to spend the days?
Guilford: The brain is a brittle organ, Jane. The slightest pressure and it snaps. It's not wrapped up in a little heart.
Mrs. Ellen: The proverb says, "A wonder lasts nine days - and then the puppy's eyes are open." So, what happens on the tenth day?
Jane: Next time I see your face, I want it for - eternity.
Guilford: Dear God and all his saints, what am I doing here?
Jane: Wake me, wake me! This is a nightmare! Wake me!
John Dudley, Duke of Nothumberland: Our boats are burnt, ma'am. There's no turning back.
Frances Grey, Duchess of Suffolk: You *stupid* girl! Foolish! Willful! Little girl! But, after all, we are the Queen.
John Dudley, Duke of Nothumberland: A living *dog* is better than a dead lion - you may find.
John Dudley, Duke of Nothumberland: Why did you shame me, Guilford?
Dr. Feckinham: The headsman's axe came down. lt was a single stroke. He can have felt no pain.
Princess Mary: You didn't heed my warning, little cousin Jane.
Princess Mary: You married in the first flush of your youth. You're lucky.
Jane: The soul takes flight to the world that is eternal - Jane: invisible. But there arriving she is sure of bliss, and forever dwells in paradise.
Dr. Feckinham: And what would you be prepared to die for, Lady Jane? Jane: I would die to free our people from the chains of bigotry and superstition. Dr. Feckinham: What superstition did you have in mind? Jane: Well, for example, the idea that a piece of bread can become the body of our Savior, father. Dr. Feckinham: Did he not say at his Last Supper, "Take, eat, this is my body"? Jane: He also said, "I am the vine, I am the door." Was he a vine, was he a door? Dr. Feckinham: Who has been teaching you to say such things? Jane: Don't you think I could have thought of them myself?
Jane: Why do you curtsy? Lady Anne: I am curtsying to the Host, my lady. To Him that made us all. Jane: Oh, I see! So God made you, and the baker, apparently, made God!
Guilford: Tell me, did you see his chest? Jane: Yes, it was marked. Guilford: No, it wasn't. It was branded. A mark burnt into him with a red-hot iron.
Dr. Feckinham: It is a privilege to talk to anyone whose love of learning shines like yours. Jane: It is my only pleasure, Dr. Feckinham.
Jane: You know, you're talking of your soul. Guilford: No, you are talking of your mind!
Guilford: So, then, we will. Jane: Oh, yes. We will. Guilford: We'll fly. Jane: We'll fly, away. Guilford: At last. Jane: We will be nothing. Nobody. Each other's.
Jane: All gone? Guilford: All gone. Jane: All those great lords and bishops with their solemn pledge to serve me even unto death. Nine days. Guilford: You should have kept the keys.
Guilford: Father, you have betrayed me. John Dudley, Duke of Nothumberland: How, betrayed? Guilford: You will put imperil your soul - for the sake of a few more years of miserable life! John Dudley, Duke of Nothumberland: Well, you know, it doesn't look so miserable when you're just about to lose it.
Guilford: Did you know about it? Jane: What? Guilford: What we've just done. Jane: Well, only in terms of the broadest general principles. Unlike you. Guilford: Not exactly. Jane: What? Guilford: You're referring to my lady of the night. Jane: Well, yes, I was. Guilford: Passed out. Jane: Who was? Guilford: I did. Got to the bed - and then - blank. Total failure. Terrible embarrassment.
