Tristan + Isolde Page #5

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Since you thought he was dead.

I found him, wounded,

on a beach in Ireland.

I hid him from my father...

and I told him my name was Bragnae.

So when he came to the tournament

at Dunluce to win Donnchadh's daughter...

he didn't realize it was me.

All this time, my heart has been his.

And I'm sorry.

He tried harder...

than you can possibly imagine,

because he loves you.

I will coax them out

and make sure Donnchadh knows this.

Of course. Of course.

You know, as things move forward...

I must confess I suspected

the both of them for some time.

- Tristan and Isolde?

- You know what I could never work out?

How it was conducted.

How she got in and out of D'Or unseen.

- The tunnel.

- What?

The Roman tunnel.

Show me.

What is this?

The will of the king.

Farewell.

You two. Run up.

Get up in the keep.

I told him... about Ireland.

He's given us our freedom.

Why does loving you feel so wrong?

Get in.

Tristan, if we do this-

For all time, they'd say it was

our love brought down a kingdom.

Remember us.

- Tristan, no! Tristan!

- Stop! Stop!

- Tristan!

- Enough!

- Isolde.

- Tristan!

Why? Tristan!

Tristan!

Go. Move.

Come on. Here they come.

Raise the bridge.

Wait for us!

Come on.

Bring them down.

Leave those there.

Put the rest by the door.

Come on. Look lively.

Get the livestock and fuel under cover.

Put some archers on the ramparts.

All the archers have deserted us.

As have half the household.

Yet you stay?

If you're surprised,

we're wounded already.

Come on. Come on. Hurry!

Come on then. Hurry.

Get up! Come on.

Come on. Up!

Burn it.

Their will is as firm as milk.

The siege will unravel us.

Where is Wictred with his key?

It comes up to

the Roman foundations at the lowest level.

This is a godsend.

Shields up! Shields up!

Stay close. Stay close.

What will you say to him?

I'll say he made unforgivable mistakes,

and it's time for him to step-

What's that?

Quickly.

Alarm!

Come on.

Aim for the front of the line.

They're waiting.

Make haste! Make haste!

They're raiding the storeroom.

Try to get all the women out.

They're here!

The Irish are inside!

Follow me.

Take the stairs!

- Guard the door. Make sure no one gets in.

- You, help me!

Break a chain!

Here. Form a wall. Here. Right here.

- You.

- What happened here?

A reward for idiocy.

A dozen Irish have blazed your way.

- Melot, I came to aid Marke.

- Everyone lies.

- I didn't lead them here.

- No, I did.

- Why?

- I thought someone believed in me.

- Why?

- I thought someone believed in me.

It will be undone.

Tristan- I'm for the worms.

Swear to me that you are true.

As we were brothers.

Build my boat.

Watch the stairs!

They're here!

Keep them back! Keep them back!

Watch the stairs.

Wictred!

- He's dropping the bridge.

- Traitor!

Marke, wait. You can't!

- Get me a shield!

- Marke, you can't go now.

- No!

- Stay there!

Bring me a shield! We're pinned down!

Shoot him!

- Tristan?

- He's with them?

- Stay there!

- No. He's with us!

Hit it! Hit it! Harder! Hit it harder!

Tristan!

Tristan. How did you get in here?

- An old secret.

- Secrets.

It's in the past now.

In the past.

They've breached the palisades.

Then we must be bold.

Make way. Make way!

Make way! Let a man through!

On guard!

Behold! The head of a traitor!

Will you always be little men

that cannot see what was...

and could be again?

There is no middle ground!

So slay us!

Or slay him!

Oblige them.

Oblige them!

Take me out of here.

Take me to the river.

Princess-

Hurry.

Bring her.

Marke, you must come.

The battle needs you.

We'll lose everything.

I must heed their call.

I am the king.

We've driven them back as far as we can,

but they held on the south road.

Good-bye, my friend.

Know that I love you, Tristan.

Wherever you go,

whatever you see...

I will always be with you.

You were right.

I don't know if life is greater than death...

but love was more than either.

'My face in thine eyes, thine in mine appears.

'And true plain hearts do in the faces rest.

'Where can we find two better hemispheres...

'without sharp North,

without declining West?

'Whatever dies was not mixed equally.

'If our two loves be one...

'and thou and I love so alike

that none can slacken...

none can die.'

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