All language subtitles for Jane Eyre 1983 Episode 07 Proposal Spanish Subtitles (360p_25fps_H264-128kbit_AAC)

[birds singing]

Rochester: Hello.

There you are.

[sighs]

Well, come on!

If you please.

And this is Jane Eyre.

Yes, just one of your
tricks to come on foot.

What the devil have you
been doing this last month?

I've been with my
aunt, sir, who is dead.

A true Janian reply.

Good angels be my guard. She
comes from the abode of the dead.

I said you were an elf.

I'm no elf, sir.

Truant!

Absent from me a whole month.

And forgetting
me quite, I'm sure.

I thought you
were in London, sir.

I suppose you found
that out by second sight.

But I'm back.

I had a letter
from Mrs. Fairfax.

Stay still.

And did she inform
you of what I went to do?

Oh, yes, sir.

To buy a new carriage

and to make arrangements
for your wedding to Miss Ingram.

Ah, you should see
the carriage, Jane,

and tell me if you
don't think it would suit

Mrs. Rochester exactly.

I wish at times I were
a trifle better adapted

to match with her... Externally.

Tell me now, fairy that you are,

you couldn't give me a charm or
a philter or something of the sort?

It would be past the
power of magic, sir.

[chuckles]

Off with you, then.

Go and stay your weary
little wandering feet

at a friend's threshold.

Thank you, Mr. Rochester,
for your great kindness to me.

I am strangely glad
to be back again.

And wherever you are is my home.

My only home.

Jane: A fortnight of
dubious calm followed.

Nothing was said of
the master's marriage.

I saw no preparations.

Mrs. Fairfax knew nothing.

Strangest of all, he never
rode over to Ingram park.

Then, one morning, he
summoned me to the drawing room.

Sit down.

Now, Jane...

Thornfield is a
pleasant place, is it not?

Yes, sir.

And you must have become,

in some degree,
attached to the house.

I am indeed, sir.

And to that foolish
little child Adèle.

Even to simple dame Fairfax.

I have an affection
for them both, sir.

And would be sorry
to part with them.

Yes, sir.

Pity.

[sighs] It's always the way.

No sooner are you settled
in a pleasant resting place

than you must rise and move on.

Must I? Must I
leave Thornfield, sir?

Yes, I'm sorry, Jane. I
believe indeed you must.

I shall be ready when
the order comes, sir.

It is come now.

Then you are to be married.

Exactly.

Precisely.

With your usual acuteness,

you have hit the nail
straight on the head.

Soon, sir?

Very soon, my...

...Miss Eyre.

And you'll remember the first time I intimated
that I intended to take Miss Ingram to my bosom,

you said, with that
discretion I admire in you,

that you and little Adèle
had better trot forthwith.

I shall seek another
situation immediately, sir.

In a month, I hope
to be a bridegroom.

In the interim, I will myself
look out for employment for you.

I'm sorry to put you to
any kind of trouble, sir.

No need to apologize.
You've done your duty well.

You have a sort
of claim upon me.

Indeed, I had heard of
a situation that may suit.

The five daughters of a Mrs.
Dionysius O'Gall, in western Ireland.

- Ireland?!
- Oh, you'll like Ireland, I think.

They're very warm-hearted
people there, they say.

- But it is so far away!
- From what?

Well, from England
and from Thornfield and--

and?

From you, sir.

Rochester: We've been
good friends, Jane...

Have we not?

Yes, sir.

Then we shall sit
together in peace tonight.

Even if we should be
destined never to do so again.

It's a long way to Ireland.

I'm sorry to send my little friend on such
weary travels, but if I cannot do better,

how is it to be helped?

Are you anything akin to
me, Jane, do you think?

Because I have a strange
feeling with regard to you.

Especially when you're
near to me as now.

And if that boisterous channel

and 200 miles of land
come broad between us

I'm afraid some cord of
communion will be snapped

and I shall take to
bleeding inwardly.

As for you...

You'd forget me.

That I never should, sir.

[bird singing]

Do you hear the nightingale
singing in the wood?

Listen.

I wish I'd never been born.

I wish I'd never
seen Thornfield.

Why? Because
you're sorry to leave it?

I love Thornfield.

I love it because in it I've
lived a full and delightful life.

I've not been trampled upon.

I've talked face to face with what
I reverence, with what I delight in.

I've known you, Mr. Rochester.

It strikes me with terror and with
anguish to be torn away from you forever.

I see the necessity of departure

and it is like looking on
the necessity of death.

Well, where do you
see the necessity?

[sighs] You have
placed it before me.

Miss Ingram. Your bride.

My bride? What bride?

I have no bride.

But you will have.

Yes, I will.

Then I must go.

No, Jane, you must stay.

I swear it.

I tell you I must go.

Do you think because I am poor, obscure,
plain, and little I am soulless and heartless?

I have as much soul as
you and full as much heart.

And if God had blessed me with
some beauty and much wealth,

I would have made it as hard for you to
leave me now as it is for me to leave you!

[crying softly]

It is my spirit which
addresses your spirit...

Just as though both had passed through the
grave and we stood at God's feet equal as we are.

As we are.

So...

So, Jane...

You are a married man,
or as good as married.

Married to one inferior to you
whom I do not believe you truly love.

I would scorn such a marriage,

therefore I am better
than you. Let me go!

Jane, don't struggle
so, like a wild frantic bird.

I am no bird.

I am a free human being with an
independent will and I shall leave you.

It is your will that shall
decide your destiny.

I offer you my heart...

My hand and a share
of all my possessions.

You play a farce with me.

I ask you to pass
through life at my side.

To be my second self and
best earthly companion.

Come, Jane.

Come hither.

Your bride stands between us.

My bride is here...

Because my equal is here...

And my likeness.

Jane, will you marry me?

Do you doubt me, Jane?

Entirely.

- You have no faith in me?
- Not a whit!

Am I a liar in your eyes?

What love have I
for Miss Ingram?

None! And that you know!

What love has she for me?

I shall never marry
that mercenary.

You...You strange, you..

You almost unearthly thing,

I love you as my own flesh.

I entreat you.

Accept me as your husband.

Jane, I must have
you for my own.

Entirely my own.
Will you be mine?

Accept me.

Marry me.

Mr. Rochester, let
me look at your face.

Are you in earnest?

Do you truly love me?

Do you sincerely wish
me to be your wife?

I do.

And if an oath is
necessary to satisfy,

I swear it.

Then, sir...

I will marry you.

Make my happiness.

I will make yours.

Ohh...

God pardon me and
man meddle not with me.

I have her and will hold her.

Edward, there is
no one to meddle.

I have no kindred to interfere.

No, that's the best of it.

Are you happy, Jane?

Yes.

It will atone.

It will atone.

My love and constancy will
expiate. God will judge me kindly.

For man's opinion-- I defy it.

[sighs]

Edward?

[sighs]

[sighs]

[sighs]

Oh, come and bid me
good morning, Jane!

Oh, you're blooming
and smiling and pretty,

truly pretty this morning!

Mmm!

Is this my pale little elf?

Is this my mustardseed?

It is Jane Eyre, sir.

Soon to be Jane Rochester.

In four weeks,
Janet, not a day more.

What, you're blushing!
What's that for?

Jane Rochester. It
seems so strange.

Yes, Mrs. Rochester.

Edward Fairfax
Rochester's girl bride.

[sighs]

Human beings never enjoy
complete happiness in this world.

I am no exception.
It's a daydream.

Which I can and will realize.

I wrote this morning
to my banker in London

to send me certain jewels
he has in his keeping.

No! I shall pour
them into your lap.

I shall hang diamond
chains around your neck.

Oh, please do not speak to
me as though I were a beauty.

I am your plain
quakerish governess.

You are a beauty in my eyes,

and I shall make the world
acknowledge your beauty.

Then you won't know me.

I shan't be Jane
Eyre any longer.

I don't speak to you as
though you are handsome,

though I love you dearly.
Too dearly to flatter you.

Please, don't flatter me.

Please don't send the letter.

[laughs]

But you must ask
me for something else.

Very well.

My curiosity is much
piqued on one matter.

What? Curiosity is a
dangerous petition, Jane.

Why did you go to such
pains to make me believe

you wished to marry Miss Ingram?

Is that all? Thank
God it's no worse.

Well, I confess I...

Even though I risk rousing
that fiery indignation of yours,

that I wanted to make you as madly
in love with me as I was with you.

I tried to arouse your jealousy.

That was a burning shame, sir.

Did you not think of
Miss Ingram's feelings?

Miss Ingram's feelings were
no more than pride and greed.

She was glad to be rid of me.

[sighs]

You have a curious,
designing mind, Mr. Rochester.

Well, my principles were
never trained, Miss Eyre.

I am so astonished,

I hardly know what to
say to you, Miss Eyre.

Have you accepted him?

Yes.

I could never have thought it.

He means to marry you?

[laughs] He tells me so.

Well, it passes me.

Well, no doubt it is
true since you say so.

There are 20 years of
difference in your ages.

He might almost be your father.

Oh, no, indeed, Mrs. Fairfax.

And no one who saw us together
would suspect it for an instant.

Mr. Rochester looks as young and is as
young as many men at five and twenty.

Is it really only for love
he is marrying you?

Oh, I'm sorry. I do
not wish to grieve you.

But you are so young and
so little acquainted with men.

I wish to put you on your guard.

- Against what, Mrs. Fairfax?
- In this case,

I do fear that there may be something
found different to what either you or I expect.

Why? Am I monster?

Is it impossible that Mr. Rochester
should have a sincere affection for me?

No, I daresay he is fond of you,

but gentlemen in his station are not
accustomed to marry their governesses.

There have been
times when for your sake

I have been a little uneasy
at his marked preference

and have wished to
put you on your guard.

But I did not like to suggest
the possibility of wrong.

Wrong? Mrs. Fairfax,
we are marrying.

Last night I cannot
tell you what I suffered

when I saw you coming in
with him at such a late hour.

It is enough that all was right.

I hope all will be
right in the end.

[door opens]

[door closes]

Sophie?

Is that you?

Sophie, what are you doing?

[ripping]

[sobbing]

Aah!

This much I can tell you,
it was not Grace Poole!

It was nothing but a
creature of your imagination!

Oh, I must be careful of
your nerves, my treasure.

Sir, the thing was real.

And your dreams
beforehand, were they real?

Now, is the hall a ruin?

You had another dream, Jane.

And this? This veil,
your special gift to me!

[sighs]

Well, thank God if anything
malignant did come near you last night,

it was only the veil
that was harmed.

Oh, to think what
might have happened.

But tell me who or
what that woman was.

[sighs]

Now, Jane, I'll tell you.

It was half-dream, half-reality.

Now, clearly a woman
entered your room last night.

That woman was Grace Poole.

You said yourself
she's a strange creature.

Now, what did she do to me?

To Mason?

You were between
sleeping and waking.

You were feverish, almost
delirious after that dream,

and you saw her
in a goblin shape,

horrible features, quite
different to her own.

You had a nightmare, Jane,

but the spiteful tearing
of the veil is real,

and it is like her.

Then why do you keep--

I see you would ask me yet again
why I keep such a woman in my house!

When we are married a
year and a day, I will tell you.

Not before.

[laughs]

Are you satisfied?

I'll go and finish my packing.

Oh, wait.

Doesn't Sophie sleep
with Adèle in the nursery?

Yes.

- You'd better share it with them tonight, Jane.
- I will do so gladly.

- And lock the door on the inside.
- Yes.

Sleep well. No
nightmares tonight, dearest.

Dream of happiness.

Wood: Welcome,
sir. Welcome, madam.

Would you kindly come
up to the communion rails?

This is a most happy occasion.

Mr. Rochester, I have had
the privilege many times--

Shall we proceed, Mr. Wood?

Why, of course.

Dearly beloved, we
are gathered here

in the sight of God and in
the face of this congregation

to join together this
man and this woman...

...just cause why they may
not lawfully be joined together,

let him now speak or else
hereafter ever hold his peace.

I require and charge ye both,

as ye will answer at the
dreadful day of judgment

when the secrets of all
hearts shall be disclosed,

that if either of ye
know any impediment

why ye may not be lawfully
joined together in matrimony,

ye do now confess it.

For be well assured--

Briggs: I declare the
existence of an impediment!

The marriage cannot go on.

Proceed.

I cannot proceed without some
inquiry as to what has been said.

I am in a condition
to prove my allegation.

An insuperable impediment
to this marriage exists.

Please explain, sir.

It consists in the existence
of a previous marriage.

Mr. Rochester has
a wife now living.

[music playing]