a grand tale to tell. A tale of victory. Victory. Yes, my lord. Sire, any message... ? ... for the queen ? None that need be spoken. Hundreds leave. A handful stay. Only one looks back. Spartans ! Ready your breakfast and eat hearty. For tonight we dine in Hell ! May I give the floor now to the wife of Leonidas and queen of Sparta. Councilmen. I stand before you not only as your queen. I come to you as a mother. I come to you as a wife. I come to you as a Spartan woman. I come to you with great humility. I am not here to represent Leonidas. His actions speak louder than my words ever could. I am here for all those voices which cannot be heard. Mothers, daughters, fathers, sons. Three hundred families that bleed for our rights and for the very principles this room is built upon. We're at war, gentlemen. We must send the entire spartan army to aid our king in the preservation of not just ourselves but of our children. Send the army for the preservation of liberty. Send it for justice. Send it for law and order. Send it for reason. But, most importantly, send our army for hope. Hope that the king and his men have not been wasted in the pages of history. That their courage bonds us together. That we are made stronger by their actions. And that your choices today reflect their bravery. Three hundred. Moving. Eloquent, passionate. But it doesn't change the fact that your husband has brought war upon us. You are wrong. Xerxes brought it forth and before that, his father, Darius, at Marathon. The Persians will not stop until the only shelter we will find is rubble and chaos. This chamber needs no history lesson, my queen. Then what is the lesson you would like to leave ? Shall I begin to enumerate all of them ? Honor, duty, glory. You speak of honor ? Duty ? Glory ? But what of adultery ? - How dare you ? - How dare I ? Watch her, carefully. She is a trickster in true form. Do not play with the members of this sacred chambers, my queen. Just hours ago, you offered yourself to me. Were I a weaker man, I'd have her scent on me still. - This is outrage. - Ah, the hypocrite speaks. Did you not receive a similar payment ? Which you took in exchange for her having an audience with these noble men. - That is a lie. - Is it ? Was he not, by your invitation, asked to come the king's bedchamber ? The very bed where you attempted to negotiate with me so vigorously. You look shocked. A bribe of the flesh, gentlemen, whilst her husband promotes anarchy and war. Words escape even the most cunning tongues. My little whore queen. What queen-like behaviour ! Remove her from this chamber before she infects us further with her inglorious and filthy self. This will not be over quickly. You will not enjoy this. I am not your queen. Traitor. Traitor, traitor, traitor. Leonidas. My compliments. And congratulations. You surely have turned calamity to victory. Despite your insufferable arrogance, the God King has come to admire Spartan valor and fighting skills. You will make a mighty ally. Yield, Leonidas. Use your reason. Think of your men. I beg you. Listen to your fellow Greek. He can attest to the divine one's generosity. Despite your several insults, despite your horrid blasphemies, the lord of hosts is prepared to forgive all. And more: to reward your service. You fight for your lands. Keep them. You fight for Sparta. She will be wealthier and more powerful than ever before. You fight for your kingship. You will be proclaimed warlord of all Greece. Answerable only to the one true master of the world. Leonidas. Your victory will be complete. If you but lay down your arms and kneel to holy Xerxes. It's been more than 30 years since the wind and the winter cold. And now, as then, it's not fear that grips him. Only restlesness. A heightened sense of things. The ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Ежик в тумане на английском - текст Весёлые ребята на английском - текст Служебный роман на английском - текст Морозко на английском - текст Феррис Бьюллер берёт выходной на английском |