Stara basn. Kiedy slonce bylo bogiem
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You, here?
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They're taking from all families.
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- No entry.
- Why not?

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The Prince has fallen ill.
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My time is coming to an end.
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You'll get well, if the Gods permit.
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Before I close my eyes, please vow
to recognize my son as the Prince.

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Swear by the Sun.
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A slave's son cannot be our ruler.
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He is my son.
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But a slave bore him.
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Then he must die.
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For peace's sake.
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- To avoid future turmoil.
- No!

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Oh, Gods, no!
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I'm begging you... I implore...
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His life...
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I'm begging you...
Spare his life.

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Spare his life...
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I'm cold.
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So very cold.
Some mead... I beg you.

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Some mead... mead... please!
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I don't want to quarrel...
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...before I join our forefathers.
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Let's drink to concord.
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All right.
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Thank you.
Now I can leave in peace.

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To concord.

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