towns The Grand Duke of Moscow has reconsidered his decision He has concluded the treaty with the Order of Livonian Knights Someone has certainly been lining Shuisky's pockets The Hansa! It was the Boyar Council's decision The Grand Duke is free to annul the council's decisions But he has pledged his word The Grand Duke is the sole arbiter of his word He gives it or rescinds it as he pleases It is the Grand Duke's will which constitutes the law But the will of the Grand Duke is to conclude a treaty with the Hansa The Grand Duke's will is to concede the privileges to the Livonian Order The Grand Duke's will is law! We must pay the Hansa! No, we'll pay the Livonians! The Hansa will be more profitable to the State! You mean more profitable to yourself! And you have been bribed by the Livonians! The money must go to the Hansa! We'll pay the Livonians We will pay no one! We're not obliged to pay The coastal towns were built by our ancestors Those lands are our inheritance; they must be returned to Moscow Who would be fool enough to give them back? Anything that falls off the back of a wagon is lost If they won't return them voluntarily we shall take them back by force By force? And where will we find this force? You have wasted Russia's strength it has been frittered away by the boyars O Lord! I'll die laughing Take it off Off, I say Get off my mother's bed! My mother, who was murdered by you, you dogs! A dog, am I? Well your mother was a bitch She used to sleep with that dog Telepnev No one even knows who your father was! Race of dogs! Seize him! Seize him! The leading boyar handed over to the kennelmen! I shall reign alone! Without the boyars! I will be Tsar! Now... I hold great power The people support me My personal guard form an iron ring around me My enemies are kept at bay But I have no close friends God refuses me the sweet consolations of friendship On whose shoulders can I rest my head? With whom can I share my joys and sorrows? I am alone, abandoned I had a single close friend- Anastasia She has left me I had a friend, Kurbsky He has betrayed me No, not just myself... but our great cause I don't fear the trouble-makers I don't fear the sword, poison or betrayal I fear not for myself But I tremble for our great cause A new cause, on which one had hardly embarked There is no higher destiny than to reign according to ancient traditions As our ancestors did. Pay heed to the boyars Share your authority with them You lie, monk! These are old wives' tales! You reject the counsel of your spiritual guide? Very well! Remain alone! Condemned, accursed... and alone! It is no longer the Tsar who pleads with you but a friend crushed by the burden of authority Don't leave me in my isolation. Stay with me Help me to re-establish Russian power And for this accept the office of Metropolitan Bishop of Moscow Will you allow me the right to plead in favor of those you accuse? I never accuse the innocent Wait! Very well. It shall be as you say Why give the bishop such power over you? Why let yourself be humiliated by an ignorant priest? None of your business, 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 ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Franz+Полина на английском - текст Берегись автомобиля на английском - текст Кровавый спорт на английском - текст Ганнибал: Восхождение на английском - текст Отец солдата на английском |