Elizabeth I Page #15

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his subjects

nor whose love

can countervail our own.

There is no jewel, be it

of never so rich a price,

which I set

above this jewel.

I mean, your loves.

For I esteem it

more than any

treasure or riches...

for that we know

how to prize,

but love and thanks

we count invaluable.

And though God

hath raised me high,

yet this I count

the glory of my crown...

that I have reigned

with your loves.

- God save the Queen!

- God save the Queen!

God save the Queen!

God save the Queen!

Well?

The doctors can find

no cause of it, sir.

Is Your Majesty

in pain?

Is the sickness

in your side or...?

I'm not so sick

as some would have me.

Bring me a mirror.

Bring me a mirror.

There was a man once...

Does Your Majesty mean

the Earl of Essex?

Does Your Majesty mean

the Earl of Leicester?

The hardest thing

to govern

is the heart.

Raise me up.

Your Majesty

must rest.

Your Majesty,

please consider.

Leave me.

Go.

She has stood like that

about 15 hours now, sir,

never once talking.

How long since

she has eaten?

It is three weeks

since she has eaten.

Go to. Go to.

Your Majesty?

Well...

you are to tell me

to take to my bed.

If you saw such things

in your bed

as I see in mine,

you would not

go there.

Ma'am, you must...

Must?

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Mmm.

Out. Out.

That man...

whoever he was...

Fetch me a priest, girl.

I'm minded to die.

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