dog! I know I am a dog... But a faithful dog You are wrong, Tsar, to prefer a priest to a dog I know, you want friendship You languish without friendship For friendship you are ready to bow at his feet Do you not see that Philip has only one idea: to conceal your enemies under his own skirts? A friend, eh? He's hardly worth more than Kurbsky! You dare pronounce that name Ah! I know you love Kurbsky! It's not his treachery which wounds you It's the loss of a friend! You don't sleep at night! Hold your tongue, dog! You don't show any gratitude or affection to those who are loyal to you, who'd give their lives for you, who carry the weight of your power on their strong shoulders My power is carried by the shoulders of the people and their will is my strength I hear the voice of God through them and I carry out His holy designs Tsar, I beg you, don't let the priest do as he pleases. Don't trust anyone. You hold the power. Use it! I understand. You've given your word to the priest You've made him promises You can't go back on your word I understand So we must see that the Tsar's word is respected and wipe out the traitors too It's just going back on your word that worries you, isn't it? There is a way out... use a cat's paw No, a red-headed dog - me, Malyuta I'll take the Tsar's sins on my shoulders I'll give my soul for the Tsar I'll go to hell if need be, but I'll keep the Tsar's word What does the hound do when the game tries to go to earth? Flies straight as an arrow to the lair He outwits it... heads it off outruns it Outstrip the priest? Is that what you're suggesting? So he won't have time to double back? You'd give your soul for the Tsar! Eh, dog? You complain the Tsar doesn't spoil you? Be off with you! Do what you have to do. By God's will, be judge and executioner And to outstrip the priest We'll start on some of his distant relatives, the Kolychevs Kolychevs are untamed, but we'll tame them! By what right do you set yourself as a judge, Tsar Ivan? By what right do you wield the sword of justice? Let me not drink of this cup You cannot avoid it... Even though some cups contain poison! The cup? The goblet They poisoned her! They poisoned my sweetheart! Who gave the fatal goblet to the Tsarina? She received it from my own hands! And who gave it to you? Efrosinia! Efrosinia? Is it possible? The Tsar's aunt? My own blood relation? Silence! Not a word of your suspicions to anyone until I have ferreted out the truth. Come! In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost Our Sovereign Ivan Vasilievich Tsar and Grand Duke of all the Russias has pronounced these boyars of the Kolychev family to be traitors the aforementioned boyars having been in communication with the king of Poland, with the aim of submitting to foreign domination Ivan Vasilievich, Tsar of all the Russias has condemned them to be beheaded for high treason Too few! By God's power invested in you, bring the Tsar to heel I charge you to excommunicate him I shall return to my monastery You daren't. If you don't bring the Tsar to heel you will answer for it before God! Ah!... my lord! I ask for justice against the Tsar, and protection I ask that the boyars' cause be defended No, I do not ask, my lord, I demand! That's not all I'm demanding I demand that the Tsar be humbled I do not ask, I demand! God be my witness It is not for myself nor for the members of my family who have been executed that I take up the sword. It is on behalf of the boyars Justice must be done against the Tsar Beneath my priestly robes beats the heart of a Kolychev! And a Kolychev who is a prince of the Church! Even the Tsar can do nothing against the Church Come tomorrow to the cathedral! I shall humble the Tsar I shall crush him with the weight of the Church God be praised Mother... What's the story of the fiery ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Война в доме на английском - текст Новичок на английском - текст Другие 48 часов на английском - текст Улицы в огне на английском - текст Октябрь на английском |