Skydiggers I m Glad to Be Home Again
Wuthering Heights is a 1939 moving picture in which a servant in the house of Wuthering Heights tells a traveler the unfortunate tale of lovers Cathy and Heathcliff.
- Directed by William Wyler. Written by Charles MacArthur and Ben Hecht, based on the novel past Emily Brontë.
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Heathcliff [edit]
- I want to crawl to her anxiety, whimper to be forgiven, for loving me, for needing her more than than my own life, for belonging to her more than my own soul.
Dialogue [edit]
- Ellen: She calls him, and he follows her out to the moor.
- Lockwood: Oh, he'southward mad. He'due south like a madman. He seized me by the neckband and dragged me out. You see, I had a dream. I idea I heard a vox calling. I reached out to close the shutter and something touched me, something cold and clinging similar an icy mitt. And then I saw her, a woman, but and then my senses must have become disordered, because the falling snowfall shaped itself into what looked like a phantom...
- Ellen: Information technology was Cathy.
- Lockwood: Who is Cathy?
- Ellen: A girl who died.
- Lockwood: [startled] Oh no, I don't believe in ghosts. I don't believe in phantoms sobbing through the night.
- Ellen: Poor Cathy.
- Lockwood: I don't believe that life comes back, once information technology's died, and calls again to the living. No, I don't.
- Ellen: Mayhap if I told you a story, you'd modify your listen about the expressionless coming back. Perhaps y'all'd know, as I practise, that at that place is a force that brings them back, if their hearts were wild enough in life.
- Young Cathy: Y'all're so handsome when you lot smile...Don't y'all know that you're handsome? Practise y'all know what I've e'er told Ellen? That you're a prince in disguise...I said your father was the Emperor of Mainland china. Your mother an Indian queen. And it'south true Heathcliff. Yous were kidnapped past wicked sailors and brought to England. Simply I'chiliad glad they did. Because I've ever wanted to know somebody of noble birth.
- Young Heathcliff: All the princes I always read near had castles.
- Young Cathy: Of grade, they captured them. You must capture one as well. [Cathy points up at Peniston Crag] There's a cute castle that lies waiting for your lance, Sir Prince.
- Young Heathcliff: You mean Peniston Crag?
- Young Cathy: Yes.
- Young Heathcliff: Aw, that's just a rock.
- Immature Cathy: If you tin't see that that'south a castle, y'all'll never be a prince, Heathcliff. Here, take your lance and charge. [She hands him the riding whip] Run across that black knight waiting at the drawbridge - Challenge him! Now charge... [Later on a make-believe struggle] Heathcliff! You killed him. You killed him. You lot killed the black knight.
- Young Heathcliff: He deserved it, for all his wicked deeds.
- Immature Cathy: Oh it's a wonderful castle. Heathcliff, permit's never leave information technology.
- Young Heathcliff: Never in our lives. Let all the earth confess, that at that place is not in all the world a more than beautiful damsel than the Princess Catherine of Yorkshire.
- Immature Cathy: [She curtsies downward to serve him] But I - I'one thousand still your slave.
- Young Heathcliff: No Cathy. I now make yous my queen. Whatever happens out there, hither, yous volition always be my queen.
- Cathy: It would be dreadful if Hindley ever found out.
- Heathcliff: Found out what? Tin't you talk to me once in a while?
- Cathy: Shouldn't talk to yous at all. Look at you lot. You get worse every twenty-four hour period. Dirty, unkempt, and in rags. Why aren't yous a homo? Heathcliff, why don't you run away?
- Heathcliff: Run abroad? From yous?
- Cathy: You lot could come up back to me rich and take me away. Why aren't you my prince like nosotros said long ago? Why tin't you rescue me Heathcliff?
- Heathcliff: Cathy, come with me now.
- Cathy: Where?
- Heathcliff: Anywhere.
- Cathy: And live in haystacks and steal our nutrient from the marketplaces? No Heathcliff, that's not what I desire.
- Heathcliff: You just want to send me off. That won't do. I've stayed here and been beaten similar a dog, abused and cursed and driven mad, but I stayed just to be near you lot, even as a dog. And I'll stay 'til the finish. I'll alive and I'll die nether this rock.
- Cathy: Go on, Heathcliff. Run abroad. Bring me back the globe.
- Heathcliff: I'1000 going. I'g going from here and from this cursed land both...Just I'll be back in this house one 24-hour interval, Judge Linton, and I'll pay you lot out. I'll bring this house down in ruins virtually your heads. That'south my curse on you. [He spits downward] On all of you.
- Cathy: Heathcliff. Is he here?
- Ellen: Oh yeah, he came back one dark last week with great talk of lying in a lake of burn down without you. How he had to see you to live. He'due south unbearable. I wonder where he could exist, the scoundrel. Heathcliff? Heathcliff?
- Heathcliff: Cathy!
- Cathy: Heathcliff!
- Heathcliff: Why did you stay so long in that house?
- Cathy: Didn't await to discover you here?
- Heathcliff: Why did you stay so long?
- Cathy: Why? Considering I was having a wonderful fourth dimension. A delightful, fascinating, wonderful fourth dimension. Among human being beings. Go and wash your face and hands Heathcliff. And comb your pilus and so that I needn't be ashamed of you in forepart of a invitee. [Edgar walks into the room and stands next to Cathy]
- Ellen: Heathcliff! What are y'all doing in this part of the business firm? Go and look after Mr. Linton'southward horses.
- Heathcliff: Let him look after his own.
- Cathy: Heathcliff! [She is restrained past Edgar]
- Edgar: I've already washed and so.
- Cathy: Repent to Mr. Linton at once. [Heathcliff walks out of the room without a word]
- Edgar: I simply cannot understand how your brother can allow that beast of a gypsy to accept the run of the house.
- Cathy: Don't talk nearly him.
- Edgar: Cathy, how can you, a gentle-woman, tolerate him under your roof? A roadside beggar giving himself airs of equality. How tin can you lot?
- Cathy: What do you know about Heathcliff?
- Edgar: All I need or desire to know.
- Cathy: He was my friend long before y'all.
- Edgar: That blackguard!
- Cathy: Blackguard and all. He belongs under this roof and yous speak well of him or go out.
- Edgar: Are you out of your senses?
- Cathy: Get out I said, or stop calling those I love names.
- Edgar: 'Those yous love?'
- Cathy: Yes! Yes!
- Edgar: Cathy, what possesses y'all? Practice you realize the things you're proverb?
- Cathy: I see that I hate you. I hate the look of your milk-white face up, I detest the affect of your soft, foolish hands.
- Edgar: Some of that gypsy'south evil soul has gone into yous I think.
- Cathy: Yes, it's true!
- Edgar: So that beggar's dirt is on y'all?
- Cathy: Yep, yes! Now leave!
- Cathy: Forgive me, Heathcliff. Forgive me. Heathcliff. Make the globe stop correct here. Make everything stop and stand still and never move once again. Brand the moors never change, and you and I never change.
- Heathcliff: The moors and I volition never modify. Don't you lot, Cathy.
- Cathy: I can't. I can't. No affair what I ever do or say Heathcliff, this is me, now, standing on this loma with yous. This is me forever. Heathcliff, when you went abroad, what did you do? Where did you go?
- Heathcliff: I went to Liverpool. One dark, I shipped for America on a brigantine going to New Orleans. We were held upward by the tide and I lay all night long on the deck, thinking of you, and the years and years alee without you. I jumped overboard and swam ashore.
- Cathy: I think I'd died if you hadn't.
- Heathcliff: Cathy, we're not thinking of that other world now.
- Cathy: Olfactory property the heather. Heathcliff. [She stands and holds her artillery outstretched] Fill my arms with heather. All they can hold. Come on.
- Heathcliff: Cathy. You're still my queen.
- Heathcliff: Y'all're non gonna sit all evening, simpering in front end of him again, listening to his giddy talk.
- Cathy: Oh I'm not?
- Heathcliff: No.
- Cathy: Well Heathcliff I am. It's much more entertaining than listening to a stable boy.
- Heathcliff: Cathy. Don't you talk similar that.
- Cathy: I will. Go abroad. This is my room. Information technology'south a ladies room. Non a room for servants with dirty easily to come into with their insulting complaints. Now let me alone.
- Heathcliff: Yep. Yes. Tell the dirty stable boy to let get of you lot. He soiled your pretty clothes. Simply who soiled your middle? Not Heathcliff. Who turns you into a vain, cheap, worldly fool? Linton does. You'll never dearest him, only y'all'll permit yourself exist loved because it pleases your stupid, greedy vanity. Loved by that milksop with buckles on his shoes...
- Cathy: Stop it. Stop it and go out. You had your hazard to be something else. The people'southward servant were all you were born to be, a beggar in the heart of the road, begging for favors, not earning them just whimpering for them with your dirty hands.
- Heathcliff: That's all I've become to you. A pair of muddied hands. Well, have them so. Have them where they belong! [He strikes her across the face with one paw, and and then with the other] It doesn't help to strike you.
- Ellen: Well, if Main Edgar and his charms and coin and parties mean Heaven to you, what'south to keep you from taking your identify amid the Linton angels?
- Cathy: I don't remember I belong in Heaven, Ellen. I dreamt in one case that I was there. I dreamt I went to Heaven, and that Sky didn't seem to be my abode. And I broke my heart with weeping to come back to Earth. And the angels were and then aroused they flung me out into the eye of the heap, on height of Wuthering Heights. And I woke up sobbing with joy. That's it, Ellen. I take no more business marrying Edgar Linton than I have of beingness in Heaven. Only Ellen, Ellen, what can I do?
- Ellen: You lot're thinking of Heathcliff.
- Cathy: Who else? He'south sunk then low. He seems to have pleasure in being mean and brutal. And yet, he'south more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same. And Linton's is as dissimilar as frost from fire...Ellen, I am Heathcliff. Everything he's suffered, I've suffered. The fiddling happiness he's always known I've had too. Oh Ellen, if everything in the world died and Heathcliff remained, life would withal exist full for me.
- Edgar: Well, what brought nigh this amazing transformation? Did you, uh, discover a gold mine in the New Globe, or perhaps you lot fell heir to a fortune?
- Heathcliff: The truth is, I remembered that my begetter was an Emperor of China and my mother was an Indian Queen. [He glances at Cathy, watching her reaction to their babyhood make-believe] And I went out and claimed my inheritance. It all turns out merely as you lot suspected Cathy - that I had been kidnapped by wicked sailors and brought to England, that I was of noble birth.
- Cathy: Are you visiting here long? I hateful, in the hamlet?
- Heathcliff: For the rest of my life. I've just bought Wuthering Heights - the house, the stock, and the moors.
- Edgar: You hateful that Hindley has sold you the estate?
- Heathcliff: He'southward not enlightened of it as yet. I'thou afraid it will exist somewhat of a surprise to him when he finds out that his gambling debts and liquor bills were all paid upwards for him past his former stable boy. Or maybe he volition merely express mirth at the irony of it, Mr. Linton.
- Cathy: Edgar and I have many neighbors whom we receive with hospitality and friendship. And if y'all are to be 1 of them, y'all're welcome to visit our firm, merely not with a scowl on your face or an old bitterness in your heart.
- Heathcliff: Thank you. It occurs to me that I have non congratulated y'all on your union. I've ofttimes idea of it. Allow me to limited my delight over your happiness now.
- Cathy: You lot're very 1000 Heathcliff, so handsome. Looking at you this evening, I could non help but recollect how things used to exist.
- Heathcliff: They used to exist ameliorate.
- Cathy: Don't pretend life hasn't improved for you.
- Heathcliff: Life has ended for me. [A long pause] How can yous stand here beside me and pretend non to remember? Not to know that my centre is breaking for you. That your face is the wonderful calorie-free called-for in all this darkness.
- Cathy: Heathcliff no, I forbid it.
- Heathcliff: Exercise yous forestall what your heart is saying to me now?
- Cathy: It'southward proverb nix.
- Heathcliff: It 'tis. I can hear the love of the music. Oh Cathy, Cathy.
- Cathy: I'yard not the Cathy that was. Can you empathise that? I'm somebody else. I'1000 another man's married woman and he loves me. And I beloved him.
- Heathcliff: If he loved you with all the ability of his soul for the whole lifetime, he couldn't love y'all as much equally I practise in a single day. Not he, not the world. Not even you Cathy tin come betwixt us.
- Cathy: Heathcliff, you must become away. Yous must exit this house and never come up back to it. I never want to see your face over again or listen to your voice again as long as I live.
- Heathcliff: Yous lie. I did come here this night because you willed information technology. You willed me hither to cross the sea.
- Cathy: [near his program to marry Isabella and neglect her] Oh Heathcliff, you must not practice this...she hasn't harmed you.
- Heathcliff: You take.
- Cathy: Then punish me.
- Heathcliff: I'grand going to. When I take her in my artillery, when I kiss her, when I hope her life and happiness.
- Cathy: Oh Heathcliff, if there's annihilation human left in you, don't exercise this! Don't make me a partner to such a law-breaking. It's stupid, information technology's mad!
- Heathcliff: If you ever looked at me one time with what I know is in you, I would be your slave. Cathy, if your centre were just stronger than your slow fear of God and the world, I would live silently contented in your shadow. Simply no, you must destroy us both with that weakness you phone call virtue. You must proceed me tormented with that cruelty you call back so pious. You've been smug and pleased with my vile honey of you, oasis't you? Haven't you lot? Well, after this, you can think of me as something else than Cathy'south foolish and despairing lover. You can retrieve of me every bit Isabella'south husband. And be glad for my happiness as I was for yours.
- Cathy: [on her deathbed] Heathcliff. Come hither.
- Heathcliff: Cathy...
- Cathy: I was dreaming that I wake up earlier I dice, that y'all might come and scowl at me once more than.
- Heathcliff: Cathy...
- Cathy: Oh, Heathcliff. Oh how strong you look. How many years practise you mean to alive after I'm gone? [They passionately hug and kiss each other, finally revealing their truest emotions to each other] Don't, don't permit me go. If I could simply hold y'all until we were both dead. Volition you forget me when I'one thousand in the earth?
- Heathcliff: I could as soon forget you with my own life, Cathy, if y'all die.
- Cathy: Boy, Heathcliff. Come up. Let me feel how potent you are.
- Heathcliff: Strong plenty to bring us both back to life, Cathy, if you desire to live.
- Cathy: No, Heathcliff, I want to die.
- Heathcliff: Oh Cathy, why did you kill yourself?
- Cathy: Concur me. Only hold me.
- Heathcliff: Oh, and dearest comfort you. My tears don't dear yous, Cathy. They blight and curse and damn you!
- Cathy: Heathcliff, don't break my eye.
- Heathcliff: Oh Cathy, I never broke your centre. You lot bankrupt it! Cathy! Cathy! You loved me! What correct to throw love abroad for the poor fancy thing you felt for him, for a handful of worthiness. Misery and death and all the evils that God and homo could have ever washed would never take parted u.s.a.. Y'all'd be better lonely. Y'all wandered off like a wanton, greedy child to break your heart and mine.
- Cathy: Heathcliff, forgive me. We've and so little time.
- Heathcliff: I won't go, Cathy. I'm here. I'll never leave you again.
- Cathy: I told y'all, Ellen. When you went away that nighttime in the pelting, I told you I belonged to him, that he was my life, my being.
- Ellen: Don't mind to her ravings.
- Cathy: Information technology's true. It'southward truthful. I'thou yours, Heathcliff. I've never been anyone else's.
- Ellen: She doesn't know what she'south saying. You lot tin can still go out. Get before they get here.
- Cathy: Accept me to the window. Permit me look at the moors with you over again. My darling, once more. [Heathcliff carries her in his arms to the window] Heathcliff, can you meet the Crag over at that place where our castle is? I'll wait for yous 'til y'all come.
- Ellen: Oh my wild heart! Miss Cathy. She'southward gone! She's gone!
- Dr. Kenneth: You lot've done your last black human activity, Heathcliff. Go out this house.
- Edgar: She's at peace now, in Heaven across us.
- Heathcliff: What do they know of Heaven or Hell, Cathy, who know nothing of life? Oh, they're praying for you, Cathy. I'll pray one prayer with them - I repeat 'til my tongue stiffens - Catherine Earnshaw, may you not residue so long as I alive on! I killed you. Haunt me, and so! Haunt your murderer! I know that ghosts take wandered on the Earth. Be with me e'er. Accept any grade, drive me mad, simply do non get out me in this dark alone where I cannot notice you. I cannot live without my life! I cannot die without my soul!
- Ellen: I tin however run into and hear that wild hr, with poor Heathcliff trying to tear away the veil between death and life, crying out to Cathy's soul to haunt him and torment him 'til he died.
- Lockwood: You say that was Cathy's ghost I heard at the window?
- Ellen: Non a ghost, but Cathy's love, stronger than time itself, nevertheless sobbing for its unlived days and uneaten bread.
Taglines [edit]
- A Story of Vengeful Thwarted Love.
- A Poignant Drama Of Chastised Honey ! Reckless Hate that made a fighting fury of a stranger!
- I am torn by Desire... tortured by hate!
- I am Heathcliff! I honey a woman who belongs to some other human being!... My love was fierce... my hate is called-for! I will have vengeance!
Bandage [edit]
- Laurence Olivier - Heathcliff
- Merle Oberon - Catherine Earnshaw Linton
- David Niven - Edgar Linton
- Flora Robson - Ellen Dean
- Geraldine Fitzgerald - Isabella Linton
- Hugh Williams - Hindley Earnshaw
- Donald Crisp - Dr. Kenneth
- Leo G. Carroll - Joseph
- Miles Mander - Mr. Lockwood - the stranger
- Cecil Kellaway - Earnshaw, Cathy'southward begetter
- Cecil Humphreys - Judge Linton
- Sarita Wooton - Cathy – equally a Kid
- King Downing - Heathcliff – as a Child
- Douglas Scott - Hindley – as a Child
- Vernon Downing - Giles
External links [edit]
- Wuthering Heights quotes at the Internet Picture show Database
- Wuthering Heights at Rotten Tomatoes
- Wuthering Heights at Filmsite.org
Source: https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Wuthering_Heights_(1939_film)
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