is it now? Look at your hands Evan john He... He said things about Angharad and Mr. Gruffydd The children, too You were right, my son I will be back for breakfast You will not go to chapel? No And if they do this thing I will never set foot in the chapel again as long as I live I will have the sheets warm on your bed There is an old beauty you are Go and scratch, boy What is this about the chapel, mother? Tonight after the service, a deacons' meeting over Angharad Angharad? But she has done nothing Nothing is enough for people who have minds like cesspools Oh, Huw, my little one, I hope when you're grown their tongues will be slower to hurt But will Angharad have to be at the meeting? No, none of us will be there But the disgrace will not stay away I will go, mother [Singing in Welsh] This is the last time I will talk in this chapel I am leaving the valley with regret toward those who have helped me here and who have let me help them But for the rest of you those of you who have only proved that I have wasted my time among you, I have only this to say There is not one among you who has had the courage to come to me and accuse me of wrongdoing And yet, by any standard, if there has been a sin, I am the one who should be branded the sinner Will anyone raise his voice here now to accuse me? No You're cowards, too, as well as hypocrites but I don't blame you The fault is mine as much as yours The idle tongues the poverty of mind which you have shown mean that I have failed to reach most of you with the lesson I was given to teach Huw? I thought, when I was a young man, that I would conquer the world with truth I thought I would lead an army greater than Alexander ever dreamed of not to conquer nations but to liberate mankind Yes, sir with truth and the golden sound of the word But only a few of them heard Only a few of you understood The rest of you put on black and sat in chapel! Why do you come here? Why do you dress your hypocrisy in black and parade before your God on Sunday? From love? No For you've shown that your hearts are too withered to receive the love of your Divine Father I know why you've come I've seen it in your faces Sunday after Sunday as I've stood here before you Fear has brought you here... horrible, superstitious fear Fear of divine retribution A bolt of fire from the skies, the vengeance of the Lord and the justice of God But you have forgotten the love of Jesus You disregard his sacrifice Death, fear, flames, horror, and black clothes! Hold your meeting, then But know if you do this in the name of God and in the house of God, you blaspheme against Him and His word Wait! There is a meeting, Master Morgan Well, Huw I'm glad you've come Thank you, sir Is there anything I can do? Indeed there is You can do me a great service This watch, my father gave it to me when I entered the ministry It's marked time we both loved Take it Oh, no, sir A service I said you'd be doing me No need for us to shake hands We will live in the minds of each other Mr. Gruffydd, won't you see Angharad before you go? She wants you to No If I were to see her again, I couldn't find the strength to leave her Goodbye, Huw And there's a good old man you are [Whistle Blowing] [Crowd Shouting] What is it now? Fire or flood or what? Cave-in, they're saying Take me up by there What good in the darkness of a mine? Your eyes are no longer good in the daylight from the blows you have taken in the ring I can still swing a pick deeper than any man Take me up there [Explosion] - Aah! - Aah! [Whistle Blowing] Aah! Bron! Bron! Gwilym! Those of you with relatives Let them to the pit Gwilym Morgan? Not yet, sir Mr. Gruffydd, on the lower level he was [Coughing] My father? Not yet, Mrs. Evans [Crying] [Woman Screams] [Crying and Moaning] [Church ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Непрощённый на английском - текст Остров на английском - текст Звезда пленительного счастья на английском - текст Новый мир на английском - текст Вельд на английском |