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Æt ende sind wē ealle dēade menn.

Geōmerlīce, ne cunnon wē cēosan hū, ac wē cunnon scādan hū wē þone ende mētaþ...on þā gerād þe wē bēoþ gemunen...swā menn.

Wē ealle sculon feohtan.

Marcus Aurelius: Þu hæfst þīnne ellen gesēðed eft sōna, Maximus.

Uton hopian hindeman sīðe.

Marcus Aurelius: Þǣr is āwa ān belifen tō feohtenne.

Maximus: Lǣt mec hām faran.

Marcus Aurelius: Ah, hām.

Lucilla: Hwæt woldest mīn fæder mid þē?

Maximus: Tō unnenne mē wel, ǣr þǣm þe ic hām hweorfe.

Oþþe findest þu mec heortlēase?

Lucilla: Nō.

Proximo: Hwæt wilt þu?

Cniht?

Þu eart gōd, Spēonisc, ac ne swā gōd.

Rōmānisc cempa: Ic eom cempa.

Maximus: Nāwiht gelimpþ tō ǣnigum þe hē ne biþ gefrætwod fram gesceafte to berenne.