1:01:00
Accept my life, I have been richly
rewarded
1:01:09
Anarkali, it is the custom to allow
the condemned a last wish
1:01:15
If you have one, ask His Majesty
1:01:19
My last wish is not within
his Majesty's power
1:01:23
Our grace is not so limited that it
cannot grant a maid's last wish
1:01:30
Speak
1:01:35
Before her death, this maid wishes
to become a queen
1:01:40
What lurked in your heart
has come to your lips
1:01:47
Even in the awesome night before
your doom...
1:01:50
you dream of being
the queen of India
1:01:58
Do not misconstrue my wish
1:02:04
The Prince had promised...
1:02:10
to make me his Queen
1:02:15
I do not want his promise
proved false
1:02:20
I do not want the future
Emperor of India...
1:02:24
to blush for not keeping
his promise to a slave
1:02:32
That shame shall not befall
the future Emperor
1:02:37
Mansingh, release Salim
1:02:49
Before dawn, make Salim smell this
plume drenched in potion of oblivion
1:02:56
Thus he will forget you and remain
oblivious of your death