Day of Wrath (1943)

Anne Pedersdotter : I see through my tears, but no one comes to wipe them away.
Martin : No one has eyes like yours.

Anne Pedersdotter : What are they like? Childlike? Pure and clear?

Martin : No, deep and mysterious. But in their depths I see... a trembling, quivering flame.

Anne Pedersdotter : ...which you have kindled.

Martin : Let's go to the birches.
Anne Pedersdotter : Absalon, hold me. Hold me and make me happy.
Martin : Anne, you're crying.

Anne Pedersdotter : I see you through my tears.

Martin : Tears that I wipe away.
Anne Pedersdotter : We will have a small house by the sea. Every morning I shall wake... my head on your shoulder. With a kiss I awake you. Then we hear from his cradle a little Martin crying. I pick him up. And as I found life at your breast, he'll find life at mine. The tenderness you gave to me, I give back to him. While I hum for him a song about us two. Isn't it lovely to think about?
Martin : Shall we ever find each other again?

Anne Pedersdotter : Who shall prevent it?

Martin : The dead.
Martin : You were always in my thoughts.

Anne Pedersdotter : And you in my dreams.
Anne Pedersdotter : Hear how they whisper.

Martin : It's the grass humming.

Anne Pedersdotter : Humming what?

Martin : A song about the two of us.

Anne Pedersdotter : The song of your love.

Martin : And of yours.

Anne Pedersdotter : Hold me tight. Make me happy.

Lisbeth Movin: Anne Pedersdotter (Absalon's second wife)