A golden harvest to the threshers, a grain safe to feed the masters, bitterness to feed the slaves, and to feed the brick pits, straw, carried on the bowed backs of women down into the never-ending valley of toil and agony, stretching mile after mile.
23 seconds sound clip from the The Ten Commandments (1956) movie soundboard.
You can hear this line at 01:08:01.211 in the Blu-ray version of the movie.
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- Endlessly they plod beneath the sheaves of wheat, and endlessly return for more.
- And everywhere the lash of watchful taskmasters ready to sting the backs of the weary.
- Blades chopping straw. Mattocks chopping clay. A ceaseless cycle of unending drudgery.
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