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CHRONOS FILM is

Live cesaret!

QUO VADIS

The film is JERZY KAWALEROWICZ

THE FILM STUDIO "KADR"

The script by JERZY KAWALEROWICZ

Of the novel by HENRYK SIENKIEWICZ "QUO VADIS"

Vinicius PAUL DELAG

Ligia MAGDALENA MIELCARZ

Petronius BOGUSLAW LINDA

Nero MICHAL BAJOR

Hilon JERZY TRELA

The Apostle Peter FRANTIŠEK STOVE

Thelin CSISHOW MISAK

URS RAFAL KUBACKI

Crisp JERZY NOWAK

Paul of Tarsus ZBIGNIEW valeris, not the end

Popey SHEEPSKIN WAGNER

Akteya MALGORZATA PIECZYNSKA

Pomponia DANUTA WALL

Cresotamide małgorzata FOREMNIAK

Miriam TERESA MAJEWSKA

The music of JAN KACZMAREK

Producer MIROSŁAW SŁOWIŃSKI

Director JERZY KAWALEROWICZ

Marcus Vinicius, the son of your sister, sir, returned from Asia Minor

and they came to clean. - Let him come.

Greetings, Petronius!

May the gods they donate to, particularly Discipline and Venus.

Welcome to Rome. As Venus from her I got enough.

What you news from Armenia, how goes your war?

This war does not need anyone, if it were not for Corbulo, we lose her.

Corbalan-the true God of war, loyal and stupid.

I love him just because Nero paint from him.

This is the most pleasant in life. - You love war, but I don't.

Tell me, do you not do you write poetry?

No! - And not to play the lute and sing?

No! - Then I worried about you.

We now have, it is commendable to write poetry.

And it is better not to write verses, not to play and not sing.

And even better, to vyshedkevich, and makes this Menorrhagia.

Hello.

Hello.

Only one thing can they under threat: Popea to fall in love with you.

First of all, I come to you for advice. - Struck, they are like arrows-on-Amur?

Imagine iskyla feet, and fell from his horse while went to Rome.

I spent a few days in the house Avyl Plavci accidentally passed me.

If you fell in love with a woman on Plavci, unfortunately.

Not Pomponia. Says, Lygia, but is barbaric and the name Kalina.

One morning I saw her naked. Chipese in the garden of the fountain

I swear rays of dawn pranitha her body.

That is, it is transparent like small sardines?

Not Segway. I am madly in love with her.

Don't know what the rest is, I don't want women, don't want gold and the peers. I Want Lygia.

"I don't know the person do you a deity?

If you belong to death, blessed are your father and your mother

dear, blessed are your brothers."

"Who are you, from a noble family, I can see reasonable you are."

Didn't expect to hear Omerovi verses from the lips of such a young girl.

Greek teacher teaches our boy, and Lygia listened to the lessons.

They say happiness is to you things that they want the gods themselves.

But still, I think there are other, larger and more valuable happiness

that only love can give.

This is what happiness to find the gods and I...

I follow it, but so far I have not found love, so you...

looking for one that could give it to me.

Don't know dosedel, why do you say that?

Not.

How different your world is from the world that controls our Nero.

Not Nero, as he runs, but God.

So you don't believe in God, Pomponia? - I believe in God,

which is the only just and omnipotent.

Believes in God, which is the only just and omnipotent.

I do not believe it, but I agree that every woman has three or four people.

And none of the rational soul. But you have to boast of the choice you, mark.

You know that reminds me of this? Spring.

I wanted her very much, but now want it for other things.

Would I want to kill Avyl and Pomponia, to steal it and bring it home.

Do you fancy a carpenter. - You must have it.

If you don't find a way to find alone.

You need to think until tomorrow. Wait in bed.

I greet you, leader. Wear order and greetings from Caesar.

Thank you Caesar for the greeting, and the order I will do.

Greetings, Hasta. - Avyl Plavci,

in your house there lives the daughter of the king ligeski,

he gave in a bet about what the boundaries of his Empire

will never bother legitime.

The divine Nero, thou hast commanded to pass into my hands.

Lygia?

With Pomponia they love as a daughter,

but you're a hostage, and the care and custody of you entrusted to Caesar.

I would prefer to see her dead. - Go to Caesar

and I ask him to cancel the order.

Does he not understand what it condemns. - Petronius...

Cursed be the hour that went in our house!

Prosavi, our joy!

Go to Seneca, he can intercede for you in front of Nero.

Madam! Let me go with her and keep her in the Palace of Nero.

Iron in the hands of the oppressed as a tree.

Where Is Lygia? Speak! What did you do to her?

I am weak, but in the evening I returned pyrausta.

At the gym they have learned weaver, and manners - Smith.

You have a steel arm, but I swear to the gods of hell, if you cheated on me,

will Sabia with a knife in the throat. Speak! Where Is Lygia?

I asked Caesar for two things, which he promised to perform:

Take Lygia from the house Avyl and give her you.

If there was, in the folds of the hem of the dress to you, knife?

They will accarat in prison, but this time Lygia will be tired in your house.

Forgive me, but I thought that she was abducted for yourself or for Caesar.

Pimp Caesar is Tegelen, if I wanted to pick her up for yourself

I would like to do this so that you know.

Why not commanded that her cyprostat from my house?

According to Caesar, should be made carefully.

We took Lygia as a hostage, and people will talk about it.

Until about, will stay at Caesar's Palace.

Then we'll bring her secretly in you, and be done with it.

Pomponia writes to get a loan with you,

will take care of you, Lygia, but not annoying Caesar!

They have to prepare for persistto. This is his wish.

You're good, Akteya.

I'm Not angry,

although my my happiness, and my joy,passing

Cesaret was not so bad, others made it so. Popea.

Still love him, Akteya?

No one besides me likes him.

It would probably be him see parsestate. You need to be there.

Yes, you will have the opportunity to ask Petronius and Vinicius

to use their influence and they returned to the house Awjl.

You're a hundred times prettier than Popea, Lygia.

Yes, your ligeski the land is beautiful, when you're born there are girls.

I do not remember it.

URS told me that we have only the forest.

Here our seats.

Salute you, most glorious.

Salute to you, divine! - Greeting and you, mark!

Happy my eyes, what they see.

Live cesaret!

I love you, Lygia.

Let me go! - Divine is mine! Love me...

Cesaret looking at you.

The question is whether this is the hostage, in love with Vinicius?

Yes, she was. And Vinicius thinks her beautiful?

Your face, unique Estet, I read already a sentence on it!

Yes, too dry! When sitting, you can be difficult to appreciate her figure,

so you've already said to myself: "Too narrow in the hips.".

Too narrow in the hips.

Popea!

Hello, the divine Augustus! - We welcome you, divine!

Welcome to the divine Augustus!

Croton!

Caesar,

while guests are not in the CDP, the elderly, persistto with your songs.

The gods know I costat all these performances.

However, after the Apollo I was presented with such a voice,

you should not tanemerah Boite seafood. But today I'm a little husky...

Don't be cruel! Drink, Caesar!

Drink, Caesar! Get drunk!

About you I sing

the only...

in grief...

the song chichinava...

Without you I'm miserable. Lily in sadness shrink,

water mixed with bitterness,

wine turns to vinegar. Come and Lily white back

water even coming back the taste, and the wine - the sweetness of nectar.

How was the question of music, Orpheus at this moment, probably,

has yellowed with envy, as a participant here in Lucan.

And as the verses... sorry that you are not worse

because then maybe I would find the words to boast about.

I've seen you naked in the fountain.

Thought no one is watching

but I saw you. So they see now,

although now they hide this peplum. Get peplum!

Strip peplum, as it was removed Crispine! Strip for it!

Ligia. Give me lips. - Leave me alone! Let me go!

Cesaret they took from Avyl that they gave me!

You know? - Akteya. Akteya!

Tomorrow night I will send to take them with us, I can't wait.

I can't wait! You must be mine!

I want them I have! Do you hear? Today, here, now!

To do it, mark! To perform it!

Lygia...

Lygia!

If he loves you, let them return Avyl and pick up from their home, as a wife.

I don't want. Prefer when ligocyte.

What kind of slave? - This is not a slave, divine of August!

Removed from Pomponia of Gretina,

legoscia daughter on the king, given from him to Rome as a hostage.

And came to visit? No, Aug,

yesterday lives in a Palace.

By whose commandments? - By order of Caesar.

Why do you want to be here and not at Pomponia?

I don't want miss. Cesaret promised to give me Vinicius.

As a slave.

So, cesaret they took from Auyl, they gave to Vinicius?

Yes, mistress. To stand up for me and I return Pomponia.

I promise that today you will become a slave to Vinicius.

Yesterday was drunk. Clinging to her as mine.

Don't be too persistent. Swear to her that she will be back Pomponia,

It depends on you whether it will be tomorrow will aim to stay or return.

Five years every night postypat so with Cresotamide,

and I can not complain that is hard.

They should've been here. Was supposed to be here.

He will not stand, would drain to meet, and you'll get away with it.

He, like Judas!

Stop services, everything will be fine.

Hi, divine Lygia, Marcus Vinicius.

Waiting to they then in the house and send it to you carried.

To go.

URS!

God, Saitama! Where is she?

Where Is Lygia? - Fought, sir...

Have mercy! Don't kill him! Will you Wake up!

Akteya, if you do not want to cause unhappiness, tell the truth.

Cesaret if she was kidnapped? - I swear by the shadow of my mother,

it is not the Palace, and cesaret she wasn't kidnapped.

Yesterday fell djuricka Aug and Nero is not separated from cradle it.

So Avyl she was abducted, isn't it?

Something happened, something she wanted to Lygia.

Did you know that she wants to leave!

I knew that he didn't want to be your concubine.

And you, what was life? - I was a slave.

Cesaret gave me Lygia, I don't care what it was before!

She'll be my concubine. Will command to his whip.

And when I get bored, I give her most of Oceania me Rob.

Yesterday met Popea, child of August carried a black woman.

In the evening the child was ill, and Negrete claims that she looked with bad eyes

one cordenka, which met in the garden.

If the child is to recover well, you will cherish, but if not,

Popea would be the first to accuse Lygia of witchcraft, and then

is not salvation for her. - Maybe I could to that looked?

Mark, until the child to repair, not to mention Lygia from Caesar

you navlechesh concepts on Popea.

Enough they cried her eyes out for you.

If you love her, Akteya?

I loved her.

Because you don't repay retribution, like me.

As the divine Augusta? - How divine?

Pysynyt to swallow her and all this house!

Silent, if I want you to know something of Lygia, come with me.

Follow me. I ordered my slaves to track all city door.

Fever do you have? - Ail.

I don't know what the doctor prescribed, but you know what I would have done

in your place, I know what love is, and that no other can replace it.

But...

beautiful slave... - I do Not.

Maybe your subs do not give you the charm of a new?

Look at this. Daravan you, take it!

I don't need. I don't need others. Thanks, but don't want to.

Eunice, Skype, Namazi your body with oil and go to the house of Vinicius.

Will not go with Vinicius, sir.

I can't. Merciful Lord, be merciful to me.

I don't send any outside the house you please.

Who slaves Amateur Eunice? - No, sir.

What do you know about her?

Eunice never leaves the cubiculum in the night.

Never, after you clean yourself, sir, does not remain in the bathroom.

Enough. My relative, Vinicius, to whom today Podari Eunice, she was not accepted.

Stand up!

Let's stay home.

Get it now and her 25 lashes.

But it is not povredit skin. - Let's go.

Eunice claims that there is a man who knows how to find Lygia.

Will the person for whom it drying, which said yesterday Tiresias?

To wait, sir. Say Chilon Of Chelonid.

Who is he? - The sage, the fortune teller

to be able to read people's fates and predict the future.

And your future is predicted? - Yes, sir.

And what are you predicted? , That I will suffer pain... and happiness.

The pain they suffered yesterday at the hands of terezi,

now must come, and happiness. - It already came, sir.

What? - I'm still here.

Hello, divine Thersites.

As were the bruises that you causes Odysseus region, Troy?

Noble leader, the wisest of the dead - Odysseus,

sends through me the wisest of the living - Petronius, greeting

and ask to cover the bruises on me new coat.

The answer is mother.

You know exactly what you are hiring? - When two families from two

znati house not to say anything, and the news is repeated half of Rome

not hard to find. Yesterday was a kidnapped girl named Ligia,

or the right to Kalina, I would venture to find her.

Through what means? - So, you have you, sir,

I have only common sense.

If I esnudas only for profit, will command that they prebait with sticks.

I am a philosopher, Lord, and a philosopher cannot be greedy

for profit, especially for people regardless of generous obamawas.

When you start your search? Is already started.

Blagosklonny answering your questions, I'm looking for.

Did you ever of such services?

Too low value today, virtue and wisdom

even one philosopher was forced to seek other means of livelihood.

Well. Need a service manual?

I need a weapon. - What?

Such times today, Mr... Pitajte me, home, about something,

Allow me now to ask. Have you Not seen, worthy of the podium

some symbols, some amulets on Pomponia or divine Lygia?

Or draw your signs with each other, known only to them?

I saw once, as Lygia draw on the sand the fish.

Fish? Only once or several times? - Only once.

And are you sure, sir, what's that fish? Yes. You know what that means?

Let fortune you Atropa equally... - Tell them to give you treatment.

... all your gifts, gentlemen! Odysseus thank you for Thersites.

You know what this is?

Fish? It's a fish. The fool,

you dolius so much water into wine that it is possible to swim and fish.

It is a symbol, which in the language of philosophers, means:

the smile of Fortuna. Read the philosophers, not to change the pub

my close friend Petronius is forcing me to do it.

- What happened? - Divine Aug died!

Emperors children sometimes die too.

Utter in Greek the following words: "Jesus Christ, God, Son, Savior."

Jesus Christ, God, Son, Savior. What?

Now take the first letter of each of these words and sort them

to get the word out.

Fish. - Fish!

Lygia really draw a fish? - If it was engraved a bird,

I want to say that I carved the bird. And so it is hristianka!

This will mean that Lygia environment wells

killing on the streets and indulges in debauchery? No, no...

Either one of them. No. The bounty of Vinicius will surpass

the expectations of you, but only when Lygia is found.

Yes, it is. So.

You caused her death!

Sorcery is the method of killing the little Aug.

On your advice came in the evil spirit,

which at first sight issaka life than her Breasts.

Sorry! To grieve!

I suffer!

Lord! Burn Rome and the world from pain, but keep us your vote!

Caesar, have suffered immeasurable losses,

though, at least this treasure for us to stay.

You of all people to consider.

Only you, Petronius. Only in you.

Go to Antium. There she was born,

there will Shine your joy, there you will find peace.

You will be going. I will write a hymn in her honor...

and will shchina the music.

If it does find Christians?

In General, sir, but I found Glaucus, the physician.

And who is he? - Forgot, sir, the old man,

who Semitic, I lost these two fingers.

I left it in my yard Hannah, dying, and his long oblakah.

Unfortunately, still alive and living in a Christian society.

Tell me what you want?

I want God to withdraw the Central Board.

Hire people that his prebet to death, and I'd pay them.

They will peel much, sir, and then will use the secret you.

How do you want it? A thousand the coin.see?

Need to find honest, those that don't take pretplatiti

and then disappear without a trace.

Vouch for this man, he is a Christian, Lord.

I am old already, sometimes my memory fades.

For example, our Christ was betrayed by one of his disciples.

And now I can't remember the name of the traitor.

Judas, Lord, who obesi. Yes, of course, Judas! Judas! Thank you.

That, brother, sir, whom I wanted to see.

Let the peace of Christ be with you.

What's your name, son? - URS.

Do you love Christ? - I love him with all my heart and soul.

URS, do you know who Judas was? I know, but he obesi?

Peace to you, faithful servant of the lamb, to last.

From the venom of Judah was born the other a traitor who lives among us.

Father, who is the traitor?

Son of Judas, which claims to be a Christian

and accuses the brethren before Caesar that poison the fountains

to kill children and do not want to recognize Caesar a God.

But if nobody frobel Christ in his hour of agony,

who is going to ask now, to punish the traitor?

I can do it, father.

Go to Christians and ask the doctor to Glaucus,

and when to show it to you, kill him!

To kill the traitor, it's like that to kill a wolf or a bear.

But if Glaucus perish the innocent? - Look, URS.

Here in Rome, I learn from Christ's faith, one slave who says Eunice.

He is in the house, someone Petronius. In this house I heard Glaucus invites

to betray all the Christians; and, moreover, promised one person

Vinicius... - Vinicius?

... what would it find among Christians a girl who...

What are you, what have you become? - Nothing, father. I will kill Glaucus.

Eureka!

Eureka!

Have you seen her? - URS saw and talked with him.

And I know where they hide? - No, sir, but they assure

what if URS here, the divine Lygia is located in Rome. And one more message -

today it would almost certainly be in Austrian.

In Austrian? Where is it? - Between Salaria and Nomentana.

And this is a sign, without which there is no us release.

This remorse.

When Ligia came to my house, get a whole bag of them.

They are not podvela! - Stay here. Not.

You went along with me in Austrian.

We will leave, and Gladiator Croton.

Well done, my Lord, that came to me today, tomorrow I'm going to Benevent,

to premera before Caesar with the fittest nigga,

which once gave birth to Africa. The person who protects the girl

has an incredible force. I, worthy sir,

I am ready with this hands to catch what zapowiada,

on the other hand, to otbranata of sedmina such legiti

and carry a girl in your house. - Don't let him, sir.

Begin to throw stones at us, and then who will help us?

Better take the girl out of the house without you so the danger to her and to us.

So be it, Croton. - Your money - your will!

The first disciple of Christ, fisherman.

And while they cried and the Church

ran Mary Magdalene and said,

they had seen the Lord. Couldn't get him to guess, had suffered from strong Shine,

stream from him, thought he was the gardener.

But he said, "Mario!"

Then she vyklikau: "Ravi!" and fell at his feet.

He said to go to the students.

But they, the disciples, didn't believe her.

And when she cried in great joy, some of its Caravaca,

others thought that grief is a darkened her mind,

because she said she saw in the tomb the angels.

They came back a second time, they saw that the tomb was empty.

Then, in the evening, came Cleavant, who was with others in Emmaus,

they came quickly and said,

"The Lord has truly risen!".

And began to argue, closed doors, for fear of the Jews.

Then He stood among them.

And when they splashily, he said to them: "Peace be with you.".

And I saw Him... and saw him, and He...

it was as light as bliss in our hearts,

because we believe that He rose again,

and that seas dry up, mountains will turn to dust,

but his glory will not pass away.

Sir, there... about URS.

Let's move on from here, your Highness, we downloaded caculate.

Wait. - People looking at us.

Wait.

We after them to see into whose house you enter,

and tomorrow, sir, will be deemed to be slaves in every house entrance and you her otvedesh.

Not. - What you want to do, sir?

We go over her home and will take her immediately.

This Ligier to me it seems awfully loud.

Led to the old goat to hide, chief.

I'm Not saying you should steal the girl now

among the crowd, can strupat with stones.

In the name of Jupiter, Apollo, Vesta, Cybele, ISIS and Osiris,

by Vicki in the gods of East and West,

they swear, sir, to abandon this intention. Listen to me!

I'll go first. And you go after me.

It's URS.

Kill him!

Mark. Mark!

Let me go! - URS!

Don't kill him!

Kill me...

Kill me.

Glaucus, are you sure that head wound is not fatal?

I'm sure Miriam.

Padaki, predpisi and broke my arm

but in this way he saved his head and his life.

You slaves as an experienced doctor, so I sent URS that they need.

On the way, URS told me that yesterday he was ready to kill me.

But before that, recognized the same thing to me, and I explained to him,

that you're not the traitor, and the one who postremoval murder.

You're Not allowed to kill me. - May God get you back to health.

Give me another.

This, in comparison with which man is only dust,

tells us to love my enemies.

Islamaphobe wound, now you need to consider,

worthy of whether to move the pursuit of Lygia.

Want to kick me out of here? No. We want to leave this house,

where can we saligna prosecution.

The stalking... don't worry, I'll protect you.

Write to servants that they take tonight to the bed.

In your house you will you more comfortable than in our poverty.

Listen, Christians, it turns out you've convinced me that you are decent people.

Let this man, a doctor, to say, can you direct me to fill out now.

Did not move here if I will bring in compulsory.

No one uses violence against you.

Let me be otdyha...

For Croton, no one asked. He was supposed to go today in Benevent.

Nobody saw us except a Greek.

Bring him to me, will be his command to be silent.

I will send a letter to my house, he also went to Benevent.

If Zorba failed, said the prefect,

I will say that I killed Croton alone. May remain here in safety.

Then Glaucus will remain with you and the widow will take care of you.

Old man. You fear that you will be their slaves,

and they will command to take Lygia?

Yes. - With Helon will speak with you

and you will have to write a letter home,

other messengers, but you, not me. To consider well.

But if Lygia would not stay here, then...

they will tear the bandages and do not take no food, no water...

and my death will weigh on the conscience. You and your brothers.

Crisp,

let it remain with us

and we are with him, while Christ was not healed.

Let it be as you say.

Wake up! Someone wants to see urgent work!

Tell him I'm not. I do not know this good man.

I said you're here to sleep, master. But he wanted to Wake you up.

You... you stupid, will command that they went with sticks.

Chilon Of Chelonid! - Peace be with you! Peace, peace!

Oh, the best among Christians!

Oh, my God! Why not listen to the advice?

Hearken and listen!

Croton rushed at me to kill me and Rob. Understand?

Killed him, and these people prevyshe my wounds.

He was a real villain, sir! - If I didn't have a knife, he would have killed me.

A blissful moment in which they are, I advised him to get a knife.

What's doing today? Pray for your health.

And nothing more? - And kaneh that they newest,

when a man came and said that I was screaming.

Here's your sign. Go with her in my house.

On it was written that I went in Benevent. You know?

Went to Benevent. ... Left...

of course... but in the morning a simple with you to Copensate gate

and since I left, I felt such heartache for your generosity and kindness,

that just does not udovich tears. Okay.

Will dopisa on my servants, objret your tears.

To take the candlestick.

Not me, you guessed it, Cephas?

It's not me. Not... Not me, not me.

Glaucus? Is a person

who betrayed me and destroyed my wife...

No, no... not me... ... and my children.

He killed me powerease Glaucus! - My God! Save me!

To stand up for me! - Bury it in the garden.

Letter! You have to put it! - A letter to carry someone else.

Lord! I am a Christian, I'm a Christian!

If you don't believe me, diacrylate me again!

Glaucus! Make me a slave, but not kill me! Chalete! Don't kill me!

Here that said our Savior:

"If your brother against you, banned it,

but if rescue forgive him".

Chilon,

may God forgive the offenses,

and I forgive you in the name of Christ.

Go in peace!

A letter, sir. Give me the letter. I would start playing. It will start playing.

Today is the day of your great victory.

Peace be with you.

You also know you'll forgive me? - Should not conceal the heart of anger.

Saw in a dream his soul.

Hey Roberto!

God will give you, sir, good day and good health, but we have no slaves.

I am a free man, serving at Kalina, and I served her mother.

Where Is Lygia?

Just left, sir. I stood beside you all night.

Why it is not changed? - She really wanted,

and it's my job to listen to her. If I'm not the last, sir,

you already not among the living. - Sorry if that didn't kill me?

No, Christ does not say to kill.

And Croton?

It's your fault, sir. Why Posehn king's daughter?

Wait, I'll help you.

Drink.

The divine mine.

I wanted to get you on the wrong track.

Come back to Pomponia of Gretina.

And be sure that from now on no one can encroach on you.

So, as much as I wanted to see her, albeit from afar,

but I can't get back to her. You know that cesaret

suffers like Plavci. Yes, it is.

But he may they give me, I would have returned Pomponia.

You want to see me in Palatine?

Not. I speak as a fool. Not.

Did you know that you're happier than me.

You have your science, your Christ.

And I have only you.

And if you lose... I was as a burglar.

Now to talk to me, stand beside me, but you probably only think about It, isn't it?

Thoughts for me, otherwise...

otherwise It would namratha. Because you are my deity.

I would like to ask you, that you worship.

Because you don't know, I would not want you to know that... that I...

that I... that I love you.

For me, for me you life.

My only...

Lygia...

Lygia...

Run until the evil spirit in the capital and they led to the fall!

God died on the cross to redeem with his blood the soul,

do you prefer to love someone who wanted you as his concubine.

Who is he? Servant, friend of Satan,

libertine or villain.

Help me, father, I beg you!

Already don't trust myself, I can't premyslovna love yourself!

Crisp... you think that Christ,

who permitted Mary Magdalene to lie at His feet,

and who forgave the harlot, would have answered her?

I have sinned against God's mercy,

but I thought in whose heart an earthly love she denied Christ.

I three times, otrack from Him, but despite this, He will forgive.

While the eyes of someone you love, not to reveal to the world the truth

until then, his beware that they do not enter into sin.

But know that in your love he is not guilty.

Don't even know where he received asylum. She disappeared from here when they could not.

Krisp krisp again... it hides from me, he doesn't trust me.

No, sir, Lygia to decide this.

And crisp, even the Apostle Peter his upreka about

rebuked Lygia love about her to you.

She told the apostles that he loves me?

The hand is already strong. Not her natually, sir.

I was looking for so far, and it was so close.

Consider who would have to go with your gloomy Christians?

I loved the smell of willow, but now I love violets.

Led to us to prepare the wreaths for the head, and wine.

No, no, my dear, Lygia is not Eunice.

Love has changed you smell, and me - soul.

Let Hell swallow thy Christians!

They gave you anxiety and destroyed the meaning of life!

Let hell devour them! You are mistaken if you think that the teachings of their blagodetel!

Blagodetel love, beauty and strength,

They call it "vanity". You're wrong, considering them for a fair!

If amplasare evil with good, that will do compensation?

According to their teaching, - in the hereafter, which is imperishable.

We'll see if it's even possible to see something without eyes.

Going otices Lygia? No.

I can't repay with evil for their kindness to her.

Are you going to accept the teaching of Christ?

I want to, but naturata I don't have to tolerate it.

And whether will be able to forget Lygia?

Not.

A campaign in Egypt will have to wait. And the power over them, and over the East

according to the forecast will not be returned to me.

One day you will build the Egypt monument

compared to them, the pyramids will look like children's toys.

Will be the team to form Sphinx, 7 times more than the one before Memphis,

who looks at the desert. And it will be the team to shape my face.

You already put up a monument with your poems,

greater than the pyramid of Cheops, but I like it when you dream about Egypt,

and I'm sad that allagash departure. - Had. So the gods want.

When we were in the temple on the West, he said in my ear:

"Postpone your trip."

Why people fear Vesta more than other gods?

I remember what fear came over me.

I collapsed to the ground, if someone I did not pityriasi. Who I pityriasi?

J. - And you? Thank you.

As a girl, too narrow hips?

I Abzelil that I forgot.

Boredom to torment me! Terrible boredom.

By the will of the goddess remained in Rome, but not to endure!

I go to Antium. Pantech in these narrow streets,

among these Hosni blocks. If an earthquake destroyed Rome

or someone enraged God it was compared with earth

I would have to build it even more gorgeous! You said to Caesar:

"If someone is an angry God it was razed to the ground."

Yes! What? - Aren't you God?

Thelin, Batini, Sixty, Aquili, etc.

The shell on selati and criminals!

And they rule the world? No, do not go.

I did not create these times, and I am not responsible for them.

But I think about you. Therefore, I advise you to come,

otherwise it will be pogubil himself and Lygia. - You have to see her!

You know where it is? I do not know.

Although hristianka, it may be more well-adjusted life than you?

And does not want to be your death.

May the gods send thee immortality, and share with you the power over the world.

Why did you come? I know where the divine Lygia is living.

Where is she? - Lin,

the high priest of Christians. URS works at night.

The house has only two women. - How do you know that?

I was in the hands of Christians, and they passed me over.

To do this, do not be surprised, sir, that my heart was full of gratitude.

So was interested in them. But first of all I thought about was you.

It depends on you whether this Queen is generous

if you're ever in the night in your house.

But if it happens, it will nagradic me, o Lord?

Not to do what I offer or opinion

but don't leave without a prize.

Three hundred sticks! - For what?

King of Persia, for what?

Colossus for mercy! I served you. If it's your gratitude?

Like your Christians. Three hundred sticks!

Fifty, fifty! No, not three hundred, not three hundred!

No, fifty. One hundred! No, not three hundred.

Have mercy! Have mercy, for Christ's sake!

Lord, this man lost consciousness.

Bring him to me.

Know that I can forgive you,

because of this, Christ, in whom I myself owe my life.

I will serve the Lord... And Him and you.

I greet you in the name of Christ you worship.

Let the famous His name forever.

Iskusite me, you, Peter, and you, Paul.

I know that Lygia is here.

I could abcra this house and its Salova, but will not do it.

May they bless our Lord for it.

I came to you because you are her father and mother.

Give me her to wife.

I swear that I'm not going to forbid her to honor Christ.

I love her, as your own eyes. I am Not your enemy nor Christ's.

When I think of Ligia, which is clean as snow

then her sobisvn even more.

And when I think about how, through your teaching, sabiqun and it

although I do not understand.

You see, I sincerely.

Greece created wisdom and beauty.

Rome - power. What do you wear?

We are carrying love.

"Who is knocking the door will be opened". May God's grace be with you

they blessed your soul and your love.

Ligia, do you love him?

I love it.

Love

I see no sin in your love.

I would Not run away from you. - Then why do it?

You know.

Tell URS to go into the house Avyl,

take your things and bring them to me.

On my end custom dictate more. - And in Rome to import them after the bride.

But you do it for me.

Pick them up at my house to remind me of you

until the moment when you sit in front of my flash.

Peas, oil did not help. Kompresji on his thick neck has not helped,

and Menorrhagia presina. Now cursing Rome and its air.

And so samename to Antium.

You know why it presinal this monkey?

Yesterday we stancov history on the Ice, then sweated and colds.

Nobody will say: "People are burning!"

Like file Pilis house

and sparks fly over pepeliste. Who can shout?

Bloody carcasses, enjoy who lived here?

The whole city was turned into nothing but HDNet heat terse the wall.

Your charm, Troy, deep in grief your death and the end!

Just the footsteps, screams, and silence!

Troy is now a huge torch,

the sacrificial fire and ashes.

Poems, suitable for burning. - What's wrong you see in them?

Aren't good? - You want the truth? Then I'll say it.

They are good for Virgil, of Ovid, even of Homer,

but not for you! This fire, which opisas, not raging enough.

Your fire is not lit enough. Don't listen to compliments them. And you know why?

You can create a work of which the world has still not heard.

Therefore, I repeat the eye: to write them better.

The gods have given me a great talent, but they are mine, if something much more -

a true wise man and friend who is able to speak the truth.

Will be throwing them away! No! Not.

Even completely unnecessary, they belong to humanity.

Allow me, then to have you send them in a drawer in my choice.

My fire does not burn enough of Troy.

You opened my eyes. And you know why it is, as you say?

When a sculptor wants to create a drawing God

he is looking for a model, and I've never seen a burning city.

Only here you are, Caesar, and will light Antium.

Or if they feel sorry for these villas and palaces,

you can build a wooden town, which itself tapales.

Wooden buildings?

You're his isglobal, Thelin.

Obviously, you don't really appreciate my talent and my Troy.

What a stench must be in Rome right now...

If you have trouble that you left Antium without the knowledge of Caesar?

No, Nero was warned that two days will be to write new songs.

And I could no longer stand being away from you.

I knew you'd come.

It was the lions roar in the cages.

Eyes will be answered in the shade, to see

took it, sophistication is yours

As you it is lightweight, foam like was born.

Where types - flowers and butterflies.

You must parasdise. Petronius, Vinicius...

in my heart anxiety and a vague, although I feel

what you I sang for sample, I can sing publicly.

Can you write a leadership here and in Rome, and Achaeus.

You think I don't understand? When you play and sing, music is my discovers the charm

which often can neither name nor understand.

I can only make her feel. And I can tell you that I, the mighty and divine,

can't understand how in this moment I feel like a little grain of sand.

You know as well as I do.

In the Senate myli,

that Diodorus and Techno playing better than I on the zither.

Tell me honestly, is it better to play with me?

You touch the strings gently,

I can sense the artistry, with skillfully sanatillo.

If so - let them live!

Would never have guessed what the service is doing just.

You see, I'm an artist in everything. I can't live a simple life.

I know people say that I'm a fool. But I'm just looking for.

But if I'm a fool, it is from boredom and impatience, I can't find it.

You know? I'm looking, looking, looking.

You know, that's why osydy the death of his mother and wife?

I wanted prinese the greatest sacrifice any man can bring,

I thought I'd open some gates, which

will see something great and terrible, inaccessible to the human imagination.

But the victim turned out to be insufficient. To open " doors

clearly wants more to fulfill what is said in the prophecies!

What attraction do? You know, Nero dual.

One such as people know him and the other artist

you know only you.

This is hard, man must bear the burden of Supreme power and great talent!

Syustem you, Caesar, heart,

and with me and Vinicius, who worship them.

He was always nice to me, although I served on Mars, not the muses.

He is in love. To solve it, sir, to go to Rome, fade here.

Legislate a hostage that you gave him to find.

And he fell in love with her virtue.

Now he wants to marry her, sighs and dries...

She's a beautiful girl, but too narrow hips.

If you love her, as Petronius says? I love her.

As it is, I command you to go tomorrow in Rome to marry her,

and not to show here is not an engagement ring.

Thank you, Lord. - It's nice to make people happy.

I would like the rest of your life, not to do anything.

Forgive me, divine Emperor! In Rome, a fire broke out!

Most of the city was on fire! - Gods!

Finally I see a burning city and finish the poems for him.

If you go once, I can see the fire?

Lord, the city is a sea of fire,

the smoke is choking residents, some fainting, others, crazy, throw in fire!

Rome is dying, sir! - Woe is me, Namaste.

Woe to thee, sacred city of Priam.

Replace the horse!

What part of the city was on fire? - Fire, sir, it doesn't work

at the market near the circus Maximus. When we walked,

the fire was the whole center! - And for the Tiber?

The fires didn't go that far, but is spreading to new areas.

People die from fire and smoke!

Lygia!

Where Is Lygia? - URS has a daughter of Jupiter

in Austrian. Peace be with you king of Persia! At home, you probably exploded because

Carinate in the fire but you'll always be as rich as Midas.

Now, put this on. What a misfortune!

Christians predskazuema that the fire will destroy this city.

Have you seen Ligia? - I saw him, sir!

Thank you, Christ and all other gods

what I can do to repay you good tidings for your favor.

But you, Osiris will be ampleman else. I swear... in the blazing Rome!

Homeless killing homeless people

where the night podslon maddened head?

Nobody will say:

"People burn!"

Though with the crashing of houses to burn,

and sparks fly over pepeliste.

Who can shout?

Bloody corpses

those who lived here?

Troy now

torch huge

the sacrificial fire,

and ashes.

Below tyranena! Below!

Here's how excentrically appreciate me and my poetry.

Here you go, sir, to slam the shapes!

Can I count on the loyalty of the soldiers?

Yes, divine. - Fidelity - Yes,

but not on their number. I want you to stay here where it was safer.

And this people need to calm down. - What a day!

On the one hand the fire, and on the other razborova, a sea of people!

Turn a speech to the people, sir, to turn around and personally something.

Cesaret to talk with people? Let's to do it on my behalf?

Who will take it?

I!

You're my most trusted friend in any trouble! And not disappointing promises!

Petronius! Arbitr elegance! Speak! Speak! Petronius!

Citizens...

Let those who hear me to repeat my words for those ago.

Caesar and Agrippina will be opened for you!

Tomorrow will start the distribution of bread, wine and oil

maybe everyone will pall on!

Then cesaret you made a game that is unprecedented in the world,

during which will be given in your and gifts.

You will be richer than you were before the fire!

Bread and circuses!

Peace to you, father! - Peace be with you, URS!

Blessed be the name of the Lord, the joy that will give Kalina.

You're the first.

Mark!

As well, you're alive! - I will never leave you!

I'll save you all. Go to Antium,

there we get on the ship and otpevala in Sicily.

My land, your land my house, your house.

Believe me.

Your flash my.

To kill people around the circus. Slaves and gladiators are attacking the citizens.

The Cup was filled with...

and the troubles will be like the infinite sea.

Take the one that God has appointed to save her.

And URS...

Even the URS, to go with you.

Without you, father, not letting go. Should not stay here to die.

God bless you for your desire.

But you, which no one ordered to protect me, you say

what you will not allow me here to die,

as you want to throw the herd in the days of evil?

I'm sorry. I said that tells my mind. But your meaning of the other.

He's not concerned about his safety.

I didn't understand it, sorry.

But now I love Christ and want to be His servant

and I swear that I do not intend to quit Smoking in days of tribulation.

You don't go out ever. - That you can now see,

and in order, fell from thine eyes.

They baptized in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy spirit.

You are our brother.

Treadmill and grabbing people.

There is enough grain and coal that can bake food.

What they want more? - Mash.

Heart I want the wort, and the concept of wants victims!

Pass me the tray, you should record it.

So... the Idea wants victims!

And if you start a rumor that caused that light the city

and will offer him up as a victim of popular anger?

Divine! But, who am I?

Do. Must be someone higher than you. And you, Vitaly?

Fat is stored in my fire flares up again.

You rocked Rome.

Rome Is Burning...

on your order.

Thelin, do you love me?

You know.

Sacrifice yourself, for me.

The divine Caesar, Rome is boiling, you want...

to rise and form?

Divine Popea want to meet in chambers with Thelin,

she has people who prefect you must hear.

Prioty snake in his chest.

Says shweta... Only trust you,

you have more common sense than all of them. I suggest you to go to Achaea.

I expected more from you. Petronius,

if I went out on the field of Mars to popea people, do you think

do they Patrese singing? - Without a doubt, Caesar,

if at all you would be allowed to start.

To go to Achaea.

Listen Higelin, sir.

Not you I was ordered to kindle Rome, and I burn.

People are hungry for mashed potatoes and sacrifices, let them to.

But not one, but hundreds of thousands of casualties. You know what Christians?

I told you about my crimes.

For their prediction that the fire will end the world.

The people suspect thee,

let suspicion turn in another direction.

Zeus!

"Apollo"!

Athens!

Persephone!

What made this town, these fiends,

they are so inhuman it was lit?

They are your enemies and the entire human race.

Whether it is valid. - Punish firebug.

Punish them. - Be, be fair.

That of punishment, retribution and grief deserve such offenses?

It seems you found the victim. Well!

You have the power, you have pretoriani that there are forces.

Christians give people pantoute them as you wish, sorrow,

but have the courage to say that they are not burned Rome!

The Goddess Clio...

The creation of the world no one reseval something like that.

Keep that courage, Caesar! Then future generations will say: "Nero light Rome

but, as Caesar cowardly and faint-hearted poet,

denying of the terrible act out of fear,

and society and the state the blame on an innocent man.". - Let me go, your Highness,

can't listen to what they call the Craven poet, a cowardly Caesar,

firebug and comedian. - Tegelen,

I call you a comedian, because you and now you act like this.

Because I don't want to hear that?

Because you should love Caesar, a little before

scared form him. - O Lord,

how dare to Prynne such thoughts, someone in the head, and more

to Dryzone to tell her out loud in front of you? - Execute him, Lord.

So if atplesas about my friendship to you?

Lord, I say that I your love for you.

Punish him, God. - You want to punish him?

But he was my friend,

and despite the fact that it hurts my heart, let him know

what is the heart to forgive...

friends.

Have you seen today Lygia? - I was with her. Don't waste your time.

When Caesar decided Pripyat on Christians the blame for the texts of Rome.

To Lygia and flee immediately, outside of the Alps or Africa!

Hurry! - Leave.

Take the purse of gold, weapons and your Christians. If necessary, screw them.

Vinicius? - Yes, sir.

And can be, and Petronius? - Odavam on pronitsatelnomu you

leader. Yes, this is possible. It is very possible.

Now I understand why he's so sesitive Christians.

Petronius - Christian! Petronius - the enemy of life and pleasure?

Don't be stupid!

Don't think you'll believe it. Because it does not believe in anything.

But the noble Vinicius became a Christian, Lord.

Pomponia also hristianka, and the little Avyl Christian,

and Lygia and Vinicius. Lord, avenge my insults,

and I give you the Apostle Peter and Lena, and Glaucus, Crispus.

Will show you hundreds, thousands, and I'll show you a house of worship

and cemeteries, and all and all you show!

Lord! Revenge for our children!

Hurry! Hurry! Otherwise Vinicius hide Lygia.

Get 10 people to leave immediately.

Sir, you have not seen Croton in the hands of URS.

If I'm 50, I'll show you the house in which they hide.

But if one hit not raspravam and Petronius?

No! Not now! People can't believe.

Now we need the other victims, and then will come the turn.

To leave. Will publish them!

Will publish them! All. All will make!

Jesus Christ!

Christians to the lions!

Christians to the lions!

Christians to the lions!

I greet you, the arbiter of elegance!

Still possible to argue that Christians burned Rome?

You know as well as I do that I think about it.

Don't you dare compare yourself with your wisdom.

Petronius, sir.

And Vinicius, why not here?

Your commandments, divine, him found him not at home.

Tell him that he would be happy to see him. And tell him on my behalf

not coming out of the game, to be attended by Christians.

Noble Vinicius returned? - Yes, sir, some time ago.

Where is she?

Mamertine in prison.

No, not in the dungeon.

Podlupa guard lost his room. URS to protect it.

Why has it not been frobel? ,- Was sent to 50 pretoriani.

What are you going to do?

Will save it, or you died with her.

How are you going to save her?

I podlupa the captain and you're a friend of Caesar.

Bring two black cloaks and two swords.

Let's go to prison. Will be there to give the guards a hundred thousand sestertia,

Give them double if you agree to put Lygia at once!

Otherwise it will be too late.

My life hangs in the balance, don't count on Caesar.

He goes right back to my every request.

Anger Popea pursues Lygia. I suspect that they spionerili a long time.

Christians to the lions!

Myrmidon, listen to good advice and hid at home.

Call together with me, otherwise I'll bend the neck!

Christians to the lions!

My friend, vanish wine and I prices.

Today cesaret I said, "say to Vinicius.

to be attended by Christians.". Wants staged spectacle from the torment you.

Maybe that's why still we are not thrown in jail.

Christians to the lions!

What to do, nigga? Zapowiada you ohranjati prison?

Yes, noble Petronius.

The prefect, in order to avoid attacks from populace.

And you have orders not to let anyone?

Anyone, sir. Thank You, Nigger.

I saw Calvary pikovaja God on the cross.

I saw put a cross,

to be able the crowd to see the death of the son of man.

I saw how they pierced His frame and how He died.

Now bless you, my children,

about grief, about death, about eternity.

I know. They took the one that you love.

Father, I did, and you knew Christ. To stand up for her.

You heard what I said to the unbelievers

that God himself went through the suffering on the cross.

I know, but you see, father, if you want blood

let him double, and even triple my grief intended for her

will last, but let it be saved.

He will listen!

I've seen them before, sir, but I can't let go.

The captain and URS to protect it.

And you Praetorian? - While not to be there.

I can't let go, Vinicius,

but if she has to write a letter to pass guard.

Thank you.

The Road Hilon!

Hold on!

Greetings, Hilon! - I greet you, young man.

But I don't get in a hurry to meet my friend, precious Thelin.

You to transfer to Ligia? - And you ordered me to beat me with sticks.

Obidi they are!

My friend, if you have any requests, come to my house in Esquilin,

where I welcome their guests and clients.

It's too late. No!

Respetarme, Lord, for a girl named Ligia,

but no one responded to us. Sure, don't trust us.

Our father, who art in heaven, Holy is thy name,

to survive Your Kingdom come, your will be done,

as in heaven, so on earth.

Hello, Caesar! Activesite death, they congratulate each other!

Live cesaret!

Ligia. - Lord, they remained in prison.

I saw her, was sick.

URS was in front of her. - Who are you?

Apostoly they baptize in my cabin leader.

Then we went to the catacombs, where he preached. Remember?

Remember.

Peace be with you. Thank you, sir.

The world on you.

Remained in prison. - You know what I thought?

Usmani, watching us.

Blessed, O Lord,

Lord God,

Our father,

famous

and sublime

forever,

blessed

Thy name,

full glory

and Holiness

famous

and sublime

forever.

Is the Greek, not for you to endure below looking at the broken human skin, eh?

My father was not a butcher, so don't know how sachcha.

But one error. The gods they created for the thief,

and you became a demon.

Not styris.

Will resist...

URS sent me to you, sir, to let you know

what cod, Lygia to repeat your name.

How did you manage to go to jail? They hired me to stand here and speak of the dead.

How many journals do we have today? - A dozen,

but in the morning there will be more.

Thank God you're here!

Came to save her, isn't it?

Show me the way. - I thought you know that, sir.

How found your way here.

Podlupa guard. I have tesera.

I swear the agony of the Savior... Lygia will take my Tessera,

will emote the head with a rag and out.

Grobanite among some of the younger slaves. The form wouldn't recognize her.

When will read to the house of Petronius, he will save her.

She may not agree to it because he loves you.

And your hand can not count.

I knew you'd come. - Ligia...

I'm sick, mark. Maybe I'll die...

In the arena or here in prison.

No, no, Lygia! No! Will not die, will not die.

Apostoly told to trust. Christ...

Christ will keep them.

Not live long, but God gave me a soul.

And remember that you will also arrive there.

Swear me on this, mark...

Lygia...

I swear.

I swear to you.

I'm your woman.

Micawber! Woe to you!

Woe to thee, murderer of wife and brother.

You'll die in horror, killer ohm!

Woe to you! Your Cup is poured!

Woe to thee, a living corpse!

Your hour is coming

and you will be cursed forever...

Peace to the martyrs!

Lord, Lord, we go in Achaea,

There the glory of Apollo, they think of wreaths, triumphs!

There were people who worship them. But here there is only fear!

And you, what are you afraid of him, a rotten stump? - From the Christians or from the gods?

Sir, listen to this man. These Christians have something unusual.

Deity with them gives them an easy death, but it could be mystateline.

I'm not ostrovam games and Thelin. Yes. I!

And spit on... all Christian gods.

It's good, but if you were to cut the tongues of Christians

or they clog the mouth with rags. - Will fire them blocked.

Woe is me...

Let's see how this looks like a descendant of Achilles.

Do with me what you want, but games do not go,

I will not go, no... - I Told you not styris.

I want to drink...

To drink...

Take care in the garden this worm to be around me.

Glaucus!

Glaucus...

In the name of Christ! Forgive me!

I forgive you!

Glaucus...

People!

People!

Romans!

I swear to death, innocent people are dying here!

And podpolucha Rome - here it is!

Nero - pyro!

The death of the tyrant! Below podpolucha! Pyro!

Who are you? - The Apostle Paul of Tarsus.

Cursed to me! What do you want? - I want you to save.

There is no salvation for me!

Have you Not heard that Christ forgave rasiwasia, the thief on the cross?

There is no forgiveness for me!

Lord, sjsry this sadastic, sjsry pain, tears and grief it.

God is merciful because of the sufferings You because of the death and resurrection You

I'm sorry.

Hilon... they were Baptized,

in the name of the father and of the Son and of the Holy spirit.

Christ!

Christ!

You know commits a crime for insulting the greatness, isn't it?

They await death. But if tomorrow, in the amphitheater, amavis,

it was drink and go crazy, and that the Christians set fire to the city,

the punishment you will be reduced to fight with a whip and exiled.

I can't, sir. - How can't?

Why not? In fact, you were drunk.

I can't, sir.

To see how Christians die.

And you want to die?

I believe in Christ.

You really went crazy.

And now deny everything. I can't.

You can!

Well, what are you going to deny you, Greek dog?

I can't.

To cut out his tongue.

It seems to me that until now I lived, and what I'm born again in Greece.

Will wear to new glory and immortality.

Ships in Naples waiting. - I want to leave tomorrow.

Permit me, divine, first, to settle down wedding, holiday,

what, basically, I want to invite you. - Wedding, holiday? Whose?

On Vinicius and Ligia, your hostage.

You yourself deign to decide Vinicius to marry her

and your commandments as the commandments of Zeus, unchanged.

So you don't go now, to release him from prison.

Yes, I know...

I thought about her, and his giant that strangles Croton.

In this case both are saved.

Just... she is in prison at the behest of Caesar.

And his commandments, as he said, unchanged.

She is in jail because of your ignorance of the rights of peoples.

Directly the will of Caesar.

Thelin, you're naive, but is unlikely to be argued that it was arson of Rome,

even if it was claimed, was not cesaret you to believe.

Petronius is right.

Petronius was right.

Tomorrow will be her to open the door to the dungeon.

And for the wedding feast we'll talk in the amphitheater.

Live cesaret!

You're sick. Led to you to take home.

Lygia...

Lord!

Wait!

Look!

Not USDJPY.

Not USDJPY, divine. We have pretorians.

You have otvedesh to Sicily. In Naples waiting for my ship.

From the Caesar you is not difficult, difficult is nothing, but Thelin ready

to release poisonous her disgust, if not for you, it's me.

Christ to save her. , He paid tribute to.

But you can't take it, although, the gods do not like to repeat.

When to repair, get it from Pomponia of Gretina.

Right, get out of here and get her now!

Where am I?

In the house of Petronius.

I was in Palatine. Nero was furious. He immediately ordered to close

Peter and Paul of Tarsus. Wait for them to die.

Sent already, pretoriani. I need you to teach the apostles.

Stay in front of her.

Your death is a foregone conclusion, the leader.

Cesaret to give in and Tegelen to convince him.

A few days a messenger will bring you a death sentence.

Tell your master heartily thanked him for the news.

Eunice...

Eunice, you know that no longer her slave.

Yes, sir, I will always be.

But do not know what this Villa is all there is to it

and slaves, and fields, and herds now belong to you.

Why do you tell me, sir? - Eunice, I want to die in peace.

I hear you, sir.

Vinicius and Lygia have already reached Sicily.

I wrote them a response...

I can't go to him, and...

let them Sicily turn into hesperide garden...

and the columns in their house, so they nest white doves.

Friends, forgive me,

this is the bowl that the Otley, in honor of the goddess of Cyprus.

Let other lips to touch.

Old age and Namaste was sad satellites in the last years of his life.

You might not expect and come sooner, than going.

Lord! - What you want to do?

Want to have a good time, listen to music, drink wine,

and then to sleep.

Geez, he thought they will go?

I have a simple with Nero.

Listen to what I have written goodbye.

"I know, Caesar, that your heart grieves me day and night.

But there are things that can't watch.

I didn't put that killed a mother and wife, and brother,

what burned Rome and send to Arab the most honest people in this country.

I send you my latest tips:

kill, but do not drink traveI, but don't dance

Podpaly, but does not play the zither.

This you wants your arbiter of elegance.".

Shall no man can boast that he heard this letter. To have fun.

Friends...

admit that with us...

die...

No, he was also in the list! Was to be crucified.

Led to destroy responsabilite, legions!

Led Gelb to bring them here, chained in the chain!

Ekzekutimi all galici! Lit up again in this damn city!

Nothing will help, divine.

Here in Rome, the legions already the founder of the competition Galb for Caesar.

This is not true!

You're all against me! The Senate must decide.

He needs to listen to me. And if you turn to him in mourning toga?

Surely the Senate will probably stand in front of tears?

The Senate has to deliver a verdict you. You should be executed

in accordance with the ancient custom. - What is this custom?

You squeezed the neck you with pitchforks and they will whip to death,

and your body will be thrown into the Tiber. - I had to escape, but mister.

Only it can save you. - You have a lot of time, your Highness.

I have a cottage in the city, between the Nomentana and Salaria, they will hide there.

Escape, sir.

Galb!

Follow me, sir.

They've seen us. Already know where you are, chief. No where to run.

Sooner or later they will find us and we will prebait to death.

It is unworthy for a divine Caesar. - Unworthy. Dig the mounds here.

My mother, my wife and my dad require to die. Dig this!

What an artist is perishing! What...

No, not yet, not time.

No, no, no time.

Not onizawa, sir. - No time, no time!

Not unavai!

Came back for you, chief. Hurry!!!

I'm so happy that I never had in my life.

I thought love is only fire and blood vydelenie,

but now I see that you like, and feel such peace.

No, Lygia.

I'm the one who loves you.

I love you, mark.

Please, teacher, they are to flee from Rome.

You must keep alive the truth that died with you.

The teacher, before sunrise Nazar they will withdraw from the city.

Do it in the name of Christ.

If tagines you give a reason beasts to christoval.

Let the famous the name of the Lord

and let it be His will.

Do you see that glow that is coming to us?

I don't see anything.

Teacher, what do you want?

Christ!

Christ!

Where are you going, Lord?

Only zostavax of my people,

go to Rome to crucify me again.

Where are we going, master?

We return to Rome.

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