Signs : Yeah, it's a Sign, alright...

[ Signed : Sir-Not-Appearing-in-This-Film ]

Accession : Fresh Hurt

Lord Percival: 

[after Ralph accuses him of undermining him] 

This is an OUTRAGE! A VILE piece of slander! 

I demand to know the source of these allegations!

Ralph I : 

We haved the signed confession of a Royal page, Gordon Halliwell, who worked Lord Graves.

Lord Percival: 

I know no such man!

Ralph I : 

And several cheques made out to the photographers who took the pictures, signed by Lord Graves. 

Whose fingerprints were also on the photographs.

Lord Percival: 

So! I saw them at the ball!

Ralph I : 

And Scotland Yard found the negatives at his house this morning.

Lord Graves realizes that he's busted

Lord Percival {nervously}: 

By what right can you order my arrest?!

Ralph I : 

By the Treason Act of 1702 forbidding Interference in the Proper Succession of a Monarch. Enacted by...

Ralph pauses, as he recites Miranda's Order of the King's pnemonic to himself, as he counts off on his fingers

Ralph I : 

William III!

[ Who wasn't one. ]

Various Members of Parliament: 

[staggered throughout Parliament as Lord Graves is escorted out by Scotland Yard] 

SHAME! SHAME! SHAME! SHAME!

Punks are watching this televised event at an electronics shop on the street

Dysentery:

 That's right! String him up! Wanker!

The Best Joke in The World

Being Reasonable

You talk always of Surrender! 

Are all your tribe like this!? 

RODAN: 
We are rational. 

LEELA: 

You are Cowards! 

Rodan : 

Reason Dictates that The Doctor is a Traitor. 

LEELA : 

NEVER!

RODAN: 

Reason Dictates.

LEELA : 

Then Reason is a LIAR!!

EVERY VILLAGE NEEDS A SHAMAN

WE CHOOSE TO GO TO THE MOON

WE CHOOSE TO LEAVE THE EUROPEAN UNION

AND TO DO THE OTHER THINGS.

NOT Because They are Easy, But Because They are HARD.

Fearfulness

" Popular Speech Doesn't Need to Be Defended "

Gov. Jesse "The Body" Ventura

Chaos + Disorder

No one familiar with the history of this country can deny that congressional committees are useful. It is necessary to investigate before legislating, but the line between investigating and persecuting is a very fine one and the junior Senator from Wisconsin has stepped over it repeatedly. 

His primary achievement has been in confusing the public mind as between the internal and the external threats of communism. 


We must not confuse dissent with disloyalty. We must remember always that accusation is not proof and that conviction depends upon evidence and due process of law. 

We will not walk in fear, one of another. 

We will not be driven by fear into an age of unreason, if we dig deep in our history and our doctrine, and remember that we are not descended from fearful men — not from men who feared to write, to speak, to associate and to defend causes that were, for the moment, unpopular. 



This is no time for men who oppose Senator McCarthy's methods to keep silent, or for those who approve. 

We can deny our heritage and our history, but 

we cannot escape responsibility for the result. 

There is no way for a citizen of a republic to abdicate his responsibilities. 

As a nation we have come into our full inheritance at a tender age. 

We proclaim ourselves, as indeed we are, the Defenders of Freedom, wherever it continues to exist in the world, but we cannot defend freedom abroad by deserting it at home. 

The actions of the junior Senator from Wisconsin have caused alarm and dismay amongst our allies abroad, and given considerable comfort to our enemies. 

And whose fault is that? Not really his. He didn't create this situation of fear; he merely exploited it — and rather successfully. 

Cassius was right. 

"The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves." 

Good night, and Good luck.

The Sorrow of Fearful Men

Sad....? SAD....?!,?! NO!!! What IS This...?! What is WRONG with Everyone? ?

Sorrow is for The Helpless, The Beaten and The Damned and I am neither!

We are NOT descended from Fearful Men..! We are NOT afraid, and we DO NOT HAVE TIME for "Sad"..!!

Where is your COURAGE..?!

No, you don't - the point is Not to Care.

They have made you FEARFUL.

I Don't Care Who's Watching Me - I Want Them to Hear Everything I Say.

THAT'S WHY I SAY IT.

It's for Their Benefit TOO.

THAT'S WHY I SAY IT.

For Yea, Though I Walk Through The Valley of The Shadow of Death,

I Fear NO Evil.

Fear.

 
Fear attracts The Fearful.


The Strong. 


The Weak.


The Innocent.


The Corrupt. 


Fear. 

Fear is my ally.*

[ Sometimes, it is. But it would never do to go making a habit of it... ]

Fear

Fear.

 
Fear attracts The Fearful


The Strong 


The Weak


The Innocent


The Corrupt. 


Fear. 

Fear is my ally.*

[ Sometimes, it is. But it would never do to go making a habit of it... ]

Safe

We are not safe, Clarence, we are not safe.

Richard III,

Act I, Scene I

"We are Safe, now."

The Vardan invaders.

(No, you're really  not, you know...)

LEELA: 

There's no point in further discussion. 

Discussion is for The Wise, or The Helpless, and I am neither!

RODAN; 

Then what are you going to do? 

LEELA: 

Well, if the Doctor wished me banished, I'll be banished. 

RODAN: 

You will surrender? 

LEELA: 

No! You talk always of Surrender! 

Are all your tribe like this!? 

RODAN: 

We are rational. 

LEELA: 

You are Cowards! 

No, if the Doctor wished me banished, it was for a reason. 

RODAN: 

Reason dictates the Doctor is a traitor. 

LEELA: 

Never! 

RODAN: 

Reason dictates! 

LEELA: 

Then reason is a liar! 

RODAN: 

And if I am right? 

LEELA: 

Then I am Wrong, and I Will Face the Consequence. 

Are you coming? 

(Rodan nods and takes Leela's outstretched hand.)

Every Village Needs a Shaman

Are You a Wise Fool, Jon Snow, 

or a Clever Fool..?

Yeah, you ignored The Comet, didn't you?
I won't say "I Told You So" - What would be The Point?
Being Right Means Never Having to Say "I Told You So".

That's Prideful Arrogance.

MISS HAWTHORNE [on TV]: 

I know perfectly well you're on the air. That's why I'm here. 

Get Your Hands off Me, Young Man! Let Me Go!

 I've come here to protest, and protest I shall. 

FERGUS: 

Now this is Miss Hawthorne, 

a prominent local resident who's 

very much opposed to Professor Horner's dig. 

Professor Horner, I believe you two have already met? 

LITTLE JACK HORNER: 

I'll say. The daft woman's 

been pestering me for weeks. 

MISS HAWTHORNE : 

I've been trying to make you see reason. 

FERGUS: 

Miss Hawthorne, why are you 

so opposed to this dig? 

HAWTHORNE: 

Because This Man is tampering with 

forces he does not understand.

LITTLE JACK HORNER: 

Oh, come on now. 

HAWTHORNE: 

You'll bring Destruction on yourself and upon 

the whole area if you persist --

Death and Disaster await You. 

Believe Me, I know. 

FERGUS: 

But that's just it -- Why should we believe you 

and how do you know? 

HAWTHORNE: 

I'm a Witch. 

HORNER: 

You see? I told you she was daft. 

FERGUS: 

Miss Hawthorne, you don't really mean to say...

[Yes, she does. LISTEN to her...] 

HAWTHORNE: 

I Tell You I'm a Witch! 

White, of course, but that is why 

You should Listen to Me. 

I know! 

FERGUS: 

Well, thank you very much, Miss Hawthorne, 

for a most interesting -- 

HAWTHORNE: 

I've cast The Runes -- 

I've consulted the talisman of Mercury --

It's written in The Stars. 

April 19th 2017 - A Third Pillar of Hercules Appears in The Sky
The Middle Path.

When Beltane is come, tread softly, 

for lo, the prince himself is nigh.

LEELA: 
There's no point in further discussion. -- 
Discussion is for The Wise, or The Helpless, 

and I am neither!

RODAN: 
Then what are you going to do? 

LEELA: 
Well, if the Doctor wished me banished, I'll be banished. 

RODAN: 
You will surrender? 

LEELA: 
No! You talk always of Surrender! 
Are all Your Tribe like this!? 

RODAN: 
We are rational. 

LEELA: 
You are Cowards! 

No, if The Doctor wished me banished, 

it was for a reason. 


RODAN: 
Reason dictates The Doctor is a Traitor. 

LEELA: 
Never! 

RODAN: 
Reason dictates! 

LEELA: 
Then Reason is a liar! 

RODAN: 
And if I am right? 

LEELA: 
Then I am Wrong, and 

I Will face The Consequence -- 

Are You coming? 

(Rodan nods and takes Leela's outstretched hand.)

IT. IS HAPPENING. AGAIN.

House of Cards (UK Version), Series 2, Episode 3.

West London Tower Block disaster amid a constitutional crisis and a narrow election by a deeply unpopular, Hard Right Loyalist minority government.

IT. IS HAPPENING. AGAIN.

IT. IS HAPPENING. AGAIN.

The Mace Windu Syndome : A Sith LORD?!?

And then he was cast into Hell.

For his Prideful Arrogance. 

When will people finally learn, it's a DEADLY SIN.

And it will get you, and all of your snobby aristocratic chums killed, and cast into Hell.

WHICH IS EXACTLY WHAT THEN HAPPENS

WHICH IS EXACTLY WHAT ALWAYS HAPPENS

WHICH IS EXACTLY WHAT WILL HAPPEN TO YOU;

if you continue to  consistently ignore your conscience, the plight of your fellow Man, and the Wretched of The Earth.

Democracy has been overthrown;

The Galaxy has fallen under the total thrall, control and domination of The Sith;

and what is he worrying about...?

"We Must Move Quickly if The Jedi Order is to Survive"

at a moment in time, where, in that instant, The Jedi Order is not  under any immediate  threat - at least, not  until you put it there by openly attacking The Sith, and providing the necessary provocation to trigger Order 66!

In Praise of John Major : The Tory Thëoden-King

"Remember that awfully nice man who talked about 'The Classless Society'...? 

He had to go, of course. 

Everything Changes.

 "What I don't understand, Michael, is why such a complete wimp like me keeps winning everything."

Great Men are forged in Fire. 

It is the privilege of Lesser men to light the Flame. 

Whatever the cost.

No One cares about The Man in The Box, The Man Who Disappears.

LOYALTY vs. LOYALISM :
When Sir John Major retired to the backbenches and eventually stood-down as an MP, The Pretender Elizabeth Windsor did not make him an Earl - Even though, but for his inelligability to hold the title due to his status in the Commons as an elected Member of the Parliament, The First Lord of the Treasure (aka "The Prime Minister) is automatically, by definition, an EARL.

LABOUR PRIME MINISTER CLEMENT ATTLEE, 

(Clement Richard Attlee, 1st Earl Attlee, KG, OM, CH, PC, FRS) 

UPON RETIREMENT, WAS OFFERED A CHOICE - A Knighthood or an Earldom.

He took, was offered, and accepted BOTH.

WHY WAS JOHN MAJOR 

(Sir John Major, KG, CH, PC )

NOT OFFERED AN EARLDOM BY THE PRETENDER ELIZABETH WINDSOR..?

"Oh, I can bring in other people into the Cabinet, that is right, but where do you think most of this poison has come from? It is coming from the dispossessed and the never-possessed. You and I can both think of ex-ministers who are going around causing all sorts of trouble. Would you like three more of the bastards out there? What's the Lyndon Johnson, er, maxim?

Brunson: If you've got them by the balls their hearts and minds will follow.

Major: No, that's not what I had in mind, though it's pretty good.

John Major: What I don't understand, Michael, is why such a complete wimp like me keeps winning everything.

Michael Brunson: You've said it, you said precisely that.

Major: I suppose Gus will tell me off for saying that, won't you Gus?
Brunson: No, no, no … it's a fair point. The trouble is that people are not perceiving you as winning.
Major: Oh, I know … why not? Because ...
Brunson: Because rotten sods like me, I suppose, don't get the message clear [laughs].
Major: No, no, no. I wasn't going to say that - well partly that, yes, partly because of S-H-one-Ts like you, yes, that's perfectly right. But also because those people who are opposing our European policy have said the way to oppose the Government on the European policy is to attack me personally. The Labour Party started before the last election. It has been picked up and it is just one of these fashionable things that slips into the Parliamentary system and it is an easy way to proceed.
Brunson: But I mean you … has been overshadowed … my point is there, not just the fact that you have been overshadowed by Maastricht and people don't ...
Major: The real problem is this ...
Brunson: But you've also had all the other problems on top - the Mellors, the Mates … and it's like a blanket - you use the phrase 'masking tape' but I mean that's it, isn't it?
Major: Even, even, even, as an ex-whip I can't stop people sleeping with other people if they ought not, and various things like that. But the real problem is ...
Brunson: I've heard other people in the Cabinet say 'Why the hell didn't he get rid of Mates on Day One?' Mates was a fly, you could have swatted him away.
Major: Yeah, well, they did not say that at the time, I have to tell you. And I can tell you what they would have said if I had. They'd have said 'This man was being set up. He was trying to do his job for his constituent. He had done nothing improper, as the Cabinet Secretary told me. It was an act of gross injustice to have got rid of him'. Nobody knew what I knew at the time. But the real problem is that one has a tiny majority. Don't overlook that. I could have all these clever and decisive things that people wanted me to do and I would have split the Conservative Party into smithereens. And you would have said, Aren't you a ham-fisted leader? You've broken up the Conservative Party.
Brunson: No, well would you? If people come along and ...
Major: Most people in the Cabinet, if you ask them sensibly, would tell you that, yes. Don't underestimate the bitterness of European policy until it is settled - It is settled now.
Brunson: Three of them - perhaps we had better not mention open names in this room - perhaps the three of them would have - if you'd done certain things, they would have come along and said, 'Prime Minister, we resign'. So you say 'Fine, you resign'.
Major: We all know which three that is. Now think that through. Think it through from my perspective. You are Prime Minister. You have got a majority of 18. You have got a party still harking back to a golden age that never was but is now invented. And you have three rightwing members of the Cabinet actually resigned. What happens in the parliamentary party?

Brunson: They create a lot of fuss but you have probably got three damn good ministers in the Cabinet to replace them.

Major: Oh, I can bring in other people into the Cabinet, that is right, but where do you think most of this poison has come from? It is coming from the dispossessed and the never-possessed. You and I can both think of ex-ministers who are going around causing all sorts of trouble. Would you like three more of the bastards out there? What's the Lyndon Johnson, er, maxim?

Brunson: If you've got them by the balls their hearts and minds will follow.

Major: No, that's not what I had in mind, though it's pretty good.

Andrew Culf, "What the `wimp' really said to the S-H-one-T", The Guardian, 26 July 1993.

'Off-the-record' exchange with ITN reporter Michael Brunson following videotaped interview, 23 July 1993. Neither Major nor Brunson realised their microphones were still live and being recorded by BBC staff preparing for a subsequent interview; the tape was swiftly leaked to the Daily Mirror.

Now you're looking for The Secret.
But you won't find it because of course, you're not really looking. 

You don't really want to work it out. 

You want to be fooled.

Prophecy : No Man's Land

I bear a charmed life, which must not yield,

To one of woman born.

Be bloody, bold, and resolute; laugh to scorn

The power of man, for none of woman born

Shall harm Macbeth.

Despair thy charm;

And let the angel whom thou still hast served

Tell thee, Macduff was from his mother's womb

Untimely ripp'd.

If you cross the River with your army,
You Will Destroy a Great Kingdom

Oracular Pronouncement at Delphi to King Croesus

[ and so he did - his own. ]

 These were the offerings sent by Croesus to Delphi. To the shrine of Amphiaraus, with whose valour and misfortune he was acquainted, he sent a shield entirely of gold, and a spear, also of solid gold, both head and shaft. They were still existing in my day at Thebes, laid up in the temple of Ismenian Apollo. The messengers who had the charge of conveying these treasures to the shrines, received instructions to ask the oracles whether Croesus should go to war with the Persians and if so, whether he should strengthen himself by the forces of an ally. Accordingly, when they had reached their destinations and presented the gifts, they proceeded to consult the oracles in the following terms:- 

"Croesus, of Lydia and other countries, believing that these are the only real oracles in all the world, has sent you such presents as your discoveries deserved, and now inquires of you whether he shall go to war with the Persians, and if so, whether he shall strengthen himself by the forces of a confederate." 

Both the oracles agreed in the tenor of their reply, which was in each case a prophecy that if Croesus attacked the Persians, he would destroy a mighty empire, and a recommendation to him to look and see who were the most powerful of the Greeks, and to make alliance with them. At the receipt of these oracular replies Croesus was overjoyed, and feeling sure now that he would destroy the empire of the Persians, he sent once more to Pytho, and presented to the Delphians, the number of whom he had ascertained, two gold staters apiece. In return for this the Delphians granted to Croesus and the Lydians the privilege of precedency in consulting the oracle, exemption from all charges, the most honourable seat at the festivals, and the perpetual right of becoming at pleasure citizens of their town. 

After sending these presents to the Delphians, Croesus a third time consulted the oracle, for having once proved its truthfulness, he wished to make constant use of it. The question whereto he now desired an answer was- "Whether his kingdom would be of long duration?" The following was the reply of the Pythoness:- Wait till the time shall come when a mule is monarch of Media; Then, thou delicate Lydian, away to the pebbles of Hermus; Haste, oh! haste thee away, nor blush to behave like a coward. 

Of all the answers that had reached him, this pleased him far the best, for it seemed incredible that a mule should ever come to be king of the Medes, and so he concluded that the sovereignty would never depart from himself or his seed after him. Afterwards he turned his thoughts to the alliance which he had been recommended to contract, and sought to ascertain by inquiry which was the most powerful of the Grecian states. 

His inquiries pointed out to him two states as pre-eminent above the rest. These were the Lacedaemonians and the Athenians, the former of Doric, the latter of Ionic blood. And indeed these two nations had held from very, early times the most distinguished place in Greece, the being a Pelasgic, the other a Hellenic people, and the one having never quitted its original seats, while the other had been excessively migratory; for during the reign of Deucalion, Phthiotis was the country in which the Hellenes dwelt, but under Dorus, the son of Hellen, they moved to the tract at the base of Ossa and Olympus, which is called Histiaeotis; forced to retire from that region by the Cadmeians, they settled, under the name of Macedni, in the chain of Pindus. Hence they once more removed and came to Dryopis; and from Dryopis having entered the Peloponnese in this way, they became known as Dorians.

"There's something out there waiting for Us - and it ain't No Man."

―Billy Sole

"I already heard you Sing - "

"You kill me? A flunky?! I'm not just... Angel... Kills me! You don't... Angel..."

Steve Trevor: 

This is No Man's Land, Diana! It means No Man can cross it, alright? 

This battalion has been here for nearly a year and they've barely gained an inch. All right? 

Because on the other side there are a bunch of Germans pointing machine guns at every square inch of this place. 

This is not something you can cross. 

It's not possible. 

Princess Diana: 

So... what? So we do nothing? 

Steve Trevor: 

No, we are doing something! We are! 

We just... we can't save everyone in this war. 

This is not what we came here to do. 

Princess Diana

Queen of Heaven

KALI-MA

Goddess of Truth and Righteous Retribution,

Champion of The Meek, The Mild and The Wretched of The Earth

Friend to Animals, Defender of The Innocent, Guardian of the Weak,

Protector of Widows, Orphans and Wronged-Women: 

No. But it is what I am going to do.

EOWEN, HORSE-MAIDEN OF ROHAN :

"Begone, foul dwimmerlaik, Lord of Carrion! Leave The Dead in peace!"

WITCH-KING OF AGMAR :

"No living Man may hinder me!" 

EOWEN, HORSE-MAIDEN OF ROHAN :

"Do what you will; but I will hinder it, if I may." 

WITCH-KING OF AGMAR :

"No Man may kill me!" 

EOWEN, HORSE-MAIDEN OF ROHAN :

"I am No Man." 

As Frodo and Sam stood and gazed, the rim of light spread all along the line of the Ephel Dúath, and then... a shape, moving at a great speed out of the West,... passed high above them. As it went it sent out a long shrill cry, the voice of a Nazgûl; but... it was a cry of woe..., ill tidings for the Dark Tower....

'What did I tell you? Something's happening!' cried Sam. 'The war's going well, said Shagrat; but Gorbag he wasn't so sure. And he was right there too. Things are looking up, Mr. Frodo. 

Haven't you got some hope now?'" 

The Return of the King, 

LoTR Book 6, Ch 2, 

The Land of Shadow

YOUNG SIWARD
Thou liest, abhorred tyrant; with my sword
I'll prove the lie thou speak'st.
They fight and YOUNG SIWARD is slain

MACBETH
Thou wast born of woman
But swords I smile at, weapons laugh to scorn,
Brandish'd by man that's of a woman born.

Exit

Alarums. Enter MACDUFF

MACDUFF
That way the noise is. Tyrant, show thy face!
If thou be'st slain and with no stroke of mine,
My wife and children's ghosts will haunt me still.
I cannot strike at wretched kerns, whose arms
Are hired to bear their staves: either thou, Macbeth,
Or else my sword with an unbatter'd edge
I sheathe again undeeded. There thou shouldst be;
By this great clatter, one of greatest note
Seems bruited. Let me find him, fortune!
And more I beg not.

Exit. Alarums

Enter MALCOLM and SIWARD

SIWARD
This way, my lord; the castle's gently render'd:
The tyrant's people on both sides do fight;
The noble thanes do bravely in the war;
The day almost itself professes yours,
And little is to do.

MALCOLM
We have met with foes
That strike beside us.

SIWARD
Enter, sir, the castle.
Exeunt. Alarums

SCENE VIII. Another part of the field.

Enter MACBETH
MACBETH
Why should I play the Roman fool, and die
On mine own sword? whiles I see lives, the gashes
Do better upon them.

Enter MACDUFF

MACDUFF
Turn, hell-hound, turn!

MACBETH
Of all men else I have avoided thee:
But get thee back; my soul is too much charged
With blood of thine already.

MACDUFF
I have no words:
My voice is in my sword: thou bloodier villain
Than terms can give thee out!

They fight

MACBETH
Thou losest labour:
As easy mayst thou the intrenchant air
With thy keen sword impress as make me bleed:
Let fall thy blade on vulnerable crests;
I bear a charmed life, which must not yield,
To one of woman born.

MACDUFF
Despair thy charm;
And let the angel whom thou still hast served
Tell thee, Macduff was from his mother's womb
Untimely ripp'd.

MACBETH
Accursed be that tongue that tells me so,
For it hath cow'd my better part of man!
And be these juggling fiends no more believed,
That palter with us in a double sense;
That keep the word of promise to our ear,
And break it to our hope. I'll not fight with thee.

MACDUFF
Then yield thee, coward,
And live to be the show and gaze o' the time:
We'll have thee, as our rarer monsters are,
Painted on a pole, and underwrit,
'Here may you see the tyrant.'

MACBETH
I will not yield,
To kiss the ground before young Malcolm's feet,
And to be baited with the rabble's curse.
Though Birnam wood be come to Dunsinane,
And thou opposed, being of no woman born,
Yet I will try the last. Before my body
I throw my warlike shield. Lay on, Macduff,
And damn'd be him that first cries, 'Hold, enough!'
Exeunt, fighting. Alarums

Retreat. Flourish. Enter, with drum and colours, MALCOLM, SIWARD, ROSS, the other Thanes, and Soldiers

MALCOLM
I would the friends we miss were safe arrived.
SIWARD
Some must go off: and yet, by these I see,
So great a day as this is cheaply bought.
MALCOLM
Macduff is missing, and your noble son.
ROSS
Your son, my lord, has paid a soldier's debt:
He only lived but till he was a man;
The which no sooner had his prowess confirm'd
In the unshrinking station where he fought,
But like a man he died.
SIWARD
Then he is dead?
ROSS
Ay, and brought off the field: your cause of sorrow
Must not be measured by his worth, for then
It hath no end.
SIWARD
Had he his hurts before?
ROSS
Ay, on the front.
SIWARD
Why then, God's soldier be he!
Had I as many sons as I have hairs,
I would not wish them to a fairer death:
And so, his knell is knoll'd.
MALCOLM
He's worth more sorrow,
And that I'll spend for him.
SIWARD
He's worth no more
They say he parted well, and paid his score:
And so, God be with him! Here comes newer comfort.
Re-enter MACDUFF, with MACBETH's head

MACDUFF
Hail, king! for so thou art: behold, where stands
The usurper's cursed head: the time is free:
I see thee compass'd with thy kingdom's pearl,
That speak my salutation in their minds;
Whose voices I desire aloud with mine:
Hail, King of Scotland!
ALL
Hail, King of Scotland!
Flourish

MALCOLM
We shall not spend a large expense of time
Before we reckon with your several loves,
And make us even with you. My thanes and kinsmen,
Henceforth be earls, the first that ever Scotland
In such an honour named. What's more to do,
Which would be planted newly with the time,
As calling home our exiled friends abroad
That fled the snares of watchful tyranny;
Producing forth the cruel ministers
Of this dead butcher and his fiend-like queen,
Who, as 'tis thought, by self and violent hands
Took off her life; this, and what needful else
That calls upon us, by the grace of Grace,
We will perform in measure, time and place:
So, thanks to all at once and to each one,
Whom we invite to see us crown'd at Scone.


Flourish. Exeunt