I should like to think that an irate Jehovah was pointing those arrows of lightning directly at my head, the unbowed head of George Gordon Lord Byron, England's greatest sinner.
13 seconds sound clip from the Bride of Frankenstein movie soundboard.
You can hear this line at 00:02:21 in the Blu-ray version of the movie.
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[...]
(THUNDER CRACKLING AND WIND WHISTLING)
- How beautifully dramatic. The crudest savage exhibition of nature at her worst without...
- And we three, we elegant three within.
- But I cannot flatter myself to that extent.
- Possibly those thunders are for our dear Shelley, heaven's applause for England's greatest poet.
- You hear? Come, Mary. Come and watch the storm.
- You know how lightning alarms me.
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