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Sam has hardly left your side.
We were that worried about you, weren't we, Mr. Gandalf?
'By the skills of Lord Elrond' you're beginning to mend. | ์์ ๋ค ๊ณ์ ๊ฑฐ์ ๋ ๋์ง ์์๋จ๋ค
๋ชจ๋ ๊ฑฑ์ ๋ง์ด ํ์ด์ ๊ทธ๋ ์ฃ , ๊ฐ๋ฌํ?
์๋ก ๋ ๋ ๋๋ถ์ ๋ค ๋ชธ์ด ๋์์ง๊ณ ์๋จ๋ค |
Welcome to Rivendell.. ...Frodo Baggins.
- Bilbo! - Hello, Frodo, my lad.
Bilbo.
'"There and back again.'
"A hobbit's tale, by Bilbo Baggins." | ๋ฆฌ๋ฒค๋ธ์ ์จ ๊ฑธ ํ์ํ๋ค ํ๋ก๋ ๋ฐฐ๊ธด์ค
- ์ผ์ด! - ์๋
, ํ๋ก๋, ๋ด ์กฐ์นด
์ผ์ด
"๊ฑฐ๊ธฐ์ ๋๋ค์"
"์ด๋ ํธ๋น์ ์ด์ผ๊ธฐ ๋น๋ณด ๋ฐฐ๊ธด์ค ์ง์" |
'This is wonderful.' I meant to go back..
...wonder at the powers of Mirkwood.
Visit Lake-town..
...see the Lonely Mountain again.
But age, it seems, has finally caught up with me.
I miss the Shire. | ์ ๋ง ๋ฉ์ ธ์ ๋ค์ ๋์๊ฐ๋ ค๊ณ ํ์ด
์ด๋ ์ ์ฒ์ ๊ฐํํ๊ณ
ํธ์ ๋ง์์๋ ๊ฐ๊ณ
์ธ๋ก์ด ์ฐ์ ๋ค์ ๋ณด๋ ค๊ณ ํ์ง
ํ์ง๋ง ๋์ด๋ผ๋ ๊ฒ ๊ฒฐ๊ตญ์ ๋๋ฅผ ๋ฐ๋ผ์ก์ ๊ฒ ๊ฐ๊ตฌ๋
์ค์ด์ด๊ฐ ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ์์ |
I spent all my childhood pretending I was off somewhere else.
Off with you, on one of your adventures.
But my own adventure turned out to be quite different. | ๊ฑฐ๊ธฐ์๋ ๋ ์ด๋๋ก ๊ฐ ๋ ๋๋ ๊ฑธ ์์ํ๋ฉด์ ์ด๋ฆฐ ์์ ์ ๋ณด๋์ฃ
์ผ์ด๊ณผ ํจ๊ป ๋ชจํํ๋ ๊ฒ์ ๋ง์ด์์
ํ์ง๋ง ์ ๋ชจํ์ ์์ํ๋ ๊ฒ๊ณผ๋ ์ ๋ง ๋ฌ๋์ด์ |
I'm not like you, Bilbo.
My dear boy.
- Now, what have I forgotten? - Packed already?
No harm in being prepared.
I thought you wanted to see the elves, Sam. I do. More than anything. I did. | ์ ๋ ์ผ์ด๊ณผ ๋ค๋ฅธ๊ฐ ๋ด์
๋ด ์ฌ๋์ค๋ฌ์ด ์กฐ์นด
- ์, ๋น ๋จ๋ฆฐ ๊ฒ ์๋... - ๋ฒ์จ ์ง์ ์์ด?
๋ฏธ๋ฆฌ ์ค๋นํด์ ๋์ ๊ฑด ์์ผ๋๊น์
์ํ๋ค์ ๋ณด๊ณ ์ถ์ด ํ์์ ๊ทธ๋์ ๊ทธ ๋ฌด์๋ณด๋ค๋ ๋ง์ด์ผ ๊ทธ๋ฌ์ฃ |
It's just..
We did what Gandalf wanted, didn't we?
We got the Ring this far to Rivendell. And I thought..
...seeing as how you're on the mend, we'd be off soon. | ํ์ง๋ง...
์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ ๊ฐ๋ฌํ๊ฐ ์ํจ ๋๋ก ํ์์์?
๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ๋ฉ๋ฆฌ ๋ฆฌ๋ฒค๋ธ๊น์ง ๊ฐ์ ธ์๋ค๊ณ ์, ๊ทธ๋ฌ๋...
๋๋ฆฌ์ ๋ชธ์ด ๋์์ง๊ณ ์์ผ๋ ๊ณง ๋ ๋ ๊ฑฐ๋ผ๊ณ ์๊ฐํ์ด์ |
Off home.
You are right, Sam.
We did what we set out to do.
The Ring will be safe in Rivendell.
I am ready to go home.
His strength returns. | ์ง์ผ๋ก์
๋ค ๋ง์ด ๋ง์, ์
์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ ํด์ผ ํ ์ผ์ ๋ค ํ์ด
๋ฐ์ง๋ ๋ฆฌ๋ฒค๋ธ์์ ์์ ํ ๊ฑฐ์ผ
๋๋ ์ง์ ๊ฐ ์ค๋น๊ฐ ๋์ด
๊ธฐ์ด์ ์ฐจ๋ ธ๊ตฐ์ |
That wound will never fully heal. He will carry it the rest of his life.
And yet to have come so far, still bearing the Ring the Hobbit has shown extraordinary resilience to its evil. | ์ ์์ฒ๋ ๊ฒฐ์ฝ ์์ ํ ๋ซ์ง ์์ ๊ฑฐ์ ํ์ ๊ฐ์งํ ์ฑ ์ด์๊ฐ๊ฒ ์ฃ
์ ํธ๋น์ ์
์ ๋ํด ๋๋ผ์ด ์ ํญ๋ ฅ์ ๊ฐ๊ณ ์๊ตฐ์ |
It is a burden he should never have had to bear.
We can ask no more of Frodo. Gandalf, the enemy is moving.
Sauron's forces are massing in the East. His eye is fixed on Rivendell. | ์ ์ ๊ฐ ์ง์ด์ ธ์ผ ํ ์ง์ด ์๋์์
๋ ์ด์ ํ๋ก๋์๊ฒ ๋ถํํ ์๋ ์์ด์ ๊ฐ๋ฌํ, ์ ์ด ์์ง์ด๊ณ ์์ต๋๋ค
์ฌ์ฐ๋ก ์ ๊ตฐ๋๊ฐ ๋์ชฝ์ ์ง๊ฒฐํ๊ณ ์๊ณ ๊ทธ์ ์์ ์ ๋ฆฌ๋ฒค๋ธ์ ๊ณ ์ ๋ผ ์์ด์ |
And Saruman, you tell me, has betrayed us.
Our list of allies grows thin.
His treachery runs deeper than you know.
An army that can move in sunlight and cover great distance at speed. | ๊ฒ๋ค๊ฐ ๋น์ ๋ง์ ๋ฐ๋ฅด๋ฉด ์ฌ๋ฃจ๋ง๋ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋ฐฐ๋ฐํ์ฃ
์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๋๋งน๊ตฐ์ ์๊ฐ ์ ์ ์ค์ด๋ค๊ณ ์๋ค๊ณ ์
๊ทธ์ ๋ฐฐ์ ์ ์๊ฐ๋ณด๋ค ๋ฌธ์ ๊ฐ ํจ์ฌ ์ฌ๊ฐํ์ค
๋ฎ์๋ ์ด๋์ด ๊ฐ๋ฅํ๊ณ ๋น ๋ฅธ ์๋๋ก ๋ฉ๋ฆฌ ๊ฐ ์ ์๋ ๊ตฐ๋์ |
Saruman is coming for the Ring.
This evil cannot be concealed by the power of the elves.
We do not have the strength to fight both Mordor and Isengard! | ์ฌ๋ฃจ๋ง์ ๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ์ฐพ์ผ๋ฌ ์ฌ ๊ฒ๋๋ค
๊ทธ ๋ฐ์ง๋ ์ํ์กฑ์ ํ์ผ๋ก ์จ๊ธธ ์๊ฐ ์์ด์
์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋๋ฅด์ ์์ด์ผ๊ฐ๋ ์์ชฝ์ ๋ง์ค ํ์ด ์์! |
Gandalf..
...The Ring cannot stay here.
'This peril belongs to all Middle-earth.'
'They must decide now how to end it.'
The time of the elves is over. My people are leaving these shores. | ๊ฐ๋ฌํ
๋ฐ์ง๋ ์ฌ๊ธฐ์ ๋ ์ ์์ด์
์ด๊ฒ์ ์ค๊ฐ๊ณ์ ์ฌ๋ ๋ชจ๋์ ๋ฌธ์ ์
๋๋ค
์ด๋ป๊ฒ ๋๋ผ์ง ๊ทธ๋ค์ด ๊ฒฐ์ ํด์ผ ํด์
์ํ์กฑ์ ์๋๋ ๋๋ฌ์ ๋ด ์ข
์กฑ๋ค์ ๋ ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ |
'Who will you look to when we've gone?' The dwarves?
They hide in their mountains, seeking riches. They care nothing for the troubles of others.
It is in men that we must place our hope. | ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๋ ๋๋ฉด ๋๊ตฌ์๊ฒ ์์งํ ๊ฑฐ์? ๋์์ด์กฑ?
๊ทธ๋ค์ ๋ถ๋ฅผ ์ถ๊ตฌํ๋ฉฐ ์ฐ์ ์จ์ด ์์ ๋ค๋ฅธ ์ด๋ค์ ๋ฌธ์ ์๋ ๊ด์ฌ์ด ์์ฃ
์ธ๊ฐ์๊ฒ ํฌ๋ง์ ๊ฑธ์ด์ผ ํฉ๋๋ค |
Men?
Men are weak. The race of men is failing.
The blood of Numenor is all but spent its pride and dignity forgotten.
It is because of men the Ring survives. | ์ธ๊ฐ?
์ธ๊ฐ๋ค์ ์ฝํด์ ์ธ๊ฐ์กฑ์ ์ ๋ฝํ๊ณ ์์
๋๋ฉ๋
ธ๋ฅด์ ํผ๋ ๋ชจ๋ ์ฌ๋ผ์ง๊ณ ๊ธ์ง์ ์์๋ ์ํ์ฃ
๋ฐ๋ก ์ธ๊ฐ๋ค ๋๋ฌธ์ ๋ฐ์ง๊ฐ ์ด์๋จ์์ด์ |
I was there, Gandalf.
I was there 3000 years ago..
...when Isildur took the Ring.
I was there the day the strength of men failed.
Isildur, hurry! Follow me.
I led Isildur into the heart of Mount Doom..
...where the Ring was forged, the one place it could be destroyed. | ๋ด๊ฐ ๊ทธ ์๋ฆฌ์ ์์์ ๊ฐ๋ฌํ
3์ฒ ๋
์ ๊ทธ๊ณณ์ ๋ง์ด์ค
์ด์ค๋๋ฅด๊ฐ ๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ๋นผ์์ ๋
๋ ์ธ๊ฐ์ ํ์ด ๋ชจ๋ ๊ฒ์ ๋ง์น ๋ ๊ทธ ์๋ฆฌ์ ์์์
์ด์ค๋๋ฅด, ์๋๋ฌ! ๋ ๋ฐ๋ผ์ค๊ฒ
๋ ์ด์ค๋๋ฅด๋ฅผ ์ด๋๊ณ ์ด๋ช
์ ์ฐ ์ฌ์ฅ๋ถ๋ก ๊ฐ์
๋ฐ์ง๊ฐ ๋ง๋ค์ด์ง ๊ณณ์ด๋ฉฐ ๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ํ๊ดดํ ์ ์๋ ์ ์ผํ ์ฅ์์ฃ |
Cast it into the fire!
- Destroy it! - No.
Isildur!
It should have ended that day but evil was allowed to endure.
Isildur kept the Ring. The line of kings is broken.
There's no strength left in the world of men. | ๋ถ ์์ผ๋ก ๋์ ธ!
- ์์ ๋ฒ๋ ค! - ์ซ์ด
์ด์ค๋๋ฅด!
๊ทธ๋ ๋ชจ๋ ๊ฒ ๋๋์ผ ํ์ง๋ง ์
์ ํ์ ์ด์๋จ๊ฒ ๋์ฃ
์ด์ค๋๋ฅด๋ ๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ๊ฐ์งํ๊ณ ์์ ๊ฐ๊ณ๋ ๋์ด์ก์
์ธ๊ฐ๋ค์๊ฒ๋ ๋ ์ด์ ์๋ฌด ํ๋ ์ ๋จ์์ด์ |
They're scattered, divided, leaderless. There is one who could unite them.
One who could reclaim the throne of Gondor.
He turned from that path a long time ago. | ํฉ์ด์ง๊ณ ๋ถ์ด๋ ๋ฐ๋ค ์ง๋์๋ ์์ฃ ๊ทธ๋ค์ ํตํฉํ ์ฌ๋์ด ์์ต๋๋ค
๊ณค๋๋ฅด์ ์์ข๋ฅผ ๋์ฐพ์ ์ ์๋ ์ฌ๋
๊ทธ๋ ๊ทธ ๊ธธ์ ์ ๋ฒ๋ฆฐ ์ง ์ค๋์ |
He has chosen exile.
The shards of Narsil.
The blade that cut the Ring.. ...from Sauron's hand.
It's still sharp.
But no more than a broken heirloom. | ์ค์ค๋ก ์ ๋ฐฐ๋ฅผ ์ ํํ์ฃ
๋๋ฅด์ค์ ํํธ๋ค์ด๊ตฐ
์ฌ์ฐ๋ก ์ ์์์ ๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ์๋ผ๋ธ ์นผ๋
์ฌ์ ํ ๋ ์นด๋กญ๊ตฐ
๋ถ๋ฌ์ง ๋ณด๋ฌผ์ผ ๋ฟ์ด์ผ |
Why do you fear the past?
You are Isildur's heir not Isildur himself.
You are not bound to his fate.
The same blood flows in my veins.
The same weakness. | ์ ๊ณผ๊ฑฐ๋ฅผ ๋๋ ค์ํ์ฃ ?
๋น์ ์ ์ด์ค๋๋ฅด์ ํ๊ณ์์ผ ๋ฟ ์ด์ค๋๋ฅด๊ฐ ์๋์์
๋น์ ์ ๊ทธ์ ์ด๋ช
์ ๋ฌถ์ฌ ์์ง ์์์
๋ด ํ์ค์๋ ๊ฐ์ ํผ๊ฐ ํ๋ฅด๊ณ ์์
๋๊ฐ์ ๋์ฝํจ์ด... |
Your time will come.
You will face the same evil. And you will defeat it.
A si i-dhuath u-orthor, Aragorn.
U or le a U or nin.
Renich i lu i erui govannem? | ๋น์ ์๊ฒ ๋๊ฐ ์ฌ ๊ฑฐ์์
๋๊ฐ์ ์
์ ๋๋ฉดํ๊ฒ ๋๊ฒ ์ฃ ๋น์ ์ ๊ทธ ์
์ ๋ฌผ๋ฆฌ์น ๊ฑฐ์์
์ด๋ ์ ์ง๋ฐฐ๋ ์์ง ํผ์ณ์ง์ง ์์์ด์
๋น์ ์๊ฒ๋ ๋์๊ฒ๋
์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ์ฒ์ ๋ง๋ ๋๋ฅผ ๊ธฐ์ตํด์? |
Nauthannen i ned ol reniannen.
Gwenwin in enninath.
Renech i beth i pennen?
You said you'd bind yourself to me..
...forsaking the immortal life.. ...of your people. | ๋ ๊ฟ์ ๊พธ๋ ์ค ์์์
์ค๋ ์ธ์์ด ์ง๋ฌ์ฃ
๋ด๊ฐ ๋น์ ์๊ฒ ํ๋ ๋ง ๊ธฐ์ต๋์?
๊ธฐ๊บผ์ด ๋์ ํจ๊ปํ๊ฒ ๋ค๊ณ ํ์ฃ
๋น์ ์ข
์กฑ์ด ๊ฐ์ง ์์์ ๋ฒ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ... |
And to that I hold.
I would rather share one lifetime with you..
...than face all the ages of this world alone.
I choose a mortal life.
You cannot give me this. It is mine to give to whom I will.. | ๊ทธ ์๊ฐ์ ๋ณํจ์ด ์์ด์
์ด ์ธ์์์ ์๊ฒ์ ์ธ์์ ํ๋ก ์ด์๊ฐ๋๋
์ฐจ๋ผ๋ฆฌ ๋น์ ๊ณผ ํจ๊ป ๋จ ํ ๋ฒ์ ์ผ์์ ๋๋๊ฒ ์ด์
๋ ์ธ๊ฐ์ ์ถ์ ํํ์ด์
์ด๊ฑธ ๋ด๊ฒ ์ฃผ๋ฉด ์ ๋์ค ๋ด๊ฐ ์ฃผ๊ณ ์ถ์ ์ฌ๋์๊ฒ ์ฃผ๊ฒ ์ด์ |
...like my heart.
Strangers from distant lands, friends of old..
...you've been summoned here to answer the threat of Mordor.
Middle-earth stands upon the brink of destruction. 'None can escape it.'
'You will unite or you will fall.'
Each race is bound to this fate, this one doom. | ๋ด ๋ง์์ฒ๋ผ...
๋ฉ๋ฆฌ์ ์ค์ ์ฌ๋ฌ๋ถ ์ค๋ ์น๊ตฌ๋ค์ด์ฌ
๋ชจ๋ฅด๋๋ฅด์ ์ํ์ ๋ํ ํด๊ฒฐ์ฑ
์ ์ฐพ๊ธฐ ์ํด ์ด ์๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋ง๋ จํ์ต๋๋ค
์ค๊ฐ๊ณ๋ ๋ฉธ๋ง์ ์๊ธฐ์ ๋์๊ณ ์๋ฌด๋ ํผํ ์ ์์ต๋๋ค
ํ์ ํฉ์น์ง ์์ผ๋ฉด ๋ฌด๋์ง๊ณ ๋ง ๊ฒ์
๋๋ค
์ด์ ๋ชจ๋ ์ข
์กฑ์ ๊ฐ์ ์ด๋ช
์ ๋์ด๊ฒ ๋์ต๋๋ค |
Bring forth the Ring, Frodo.
So it is true.
'The doom of men...' It is a gift.
A gift to the foes of Mordor.
'Why not use this ring?'
Long has my father, the Steward of Gondor..
By the blood of our people are your lands kept safe. | ๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ๊ฐ์ง๊ณ ๋์ค๊ฒ ํ๋ก๋
์ฌ์ค์ด์๊ตฐ
์ธ๊ฐ์ ๋ฉธ๋ง ์ด๊ฑด ์ ๋ฌผ์ด์์
๋ชจ๋ฅด๋๋ฅด์ ์ ๋ค์๊ฒ๋ ์ ๋ฌผ์ด์ฃ
์ด ๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ์ฌ์ฉํ๋ฉด ์ ๋๋์?
๊ณค๋๋ฅด์ ์ญ์ ์ด์ ์ ์๋ฒ์ง๊ป์ ์ค๋ ์ธ์ ๋์
๋น์ ๋ค์ ๋
์ด ๋ฌด์ฌํ ๊ฑฐ์ |
Give Gondor the weapon of the enemy. Let us use it against him.
The One Ring answers to Sauron alone. It has no other master.
And what would a ranger know of this matter? | ๊ณค๋๋ฅด์ ์ ์ ๋ฌด๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์ฃผ์์ค ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ์ ์๊ฒ ์ฌ์ฉํ๋๋ก ํฉ์๋ค
์ ๋ ๋ฐ์ง๋ ์ฌ์ฐ๋ก ์๊ฒ๋ง ๋ณต์ข
ํ์ง ๋ค๋ฅธ ์ฃผ์ธ์ ์ฌ๊ธฐ์ง ์์
์์ฐฐ์๊ฐ ๋ญ ์๋ค๊ณ ๋์๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ? |
This is no mere ranger.
He is Aragorn, son of Arathorn.
You owe him your allegiance.
Aragorn?
This...is Isildur's heir?
And heir to the throne of Gondor. | ๋จ์ํ ์์ฐฐ์๊ฐ ์๋๋ค
์ ์ฌ๋์ ์๋ผ์์ ์๋ค์ธ ์๋ผ๊ณค์ด์ผ
์๋ค๋ ์ ์ฌ๋์๊ฒ ์ถฉ์ฑ์ ๋ฐ์ณ์ผ ํด
์๋ผ๊ณค?
์ด์ค๋๋ฅด์ ํ๊ณ์๋ผ๊ณ ?
๊ณค๋๋ฅด์ ์์ ๊ณ์น์์ด๊ธฐ๋ ํ์ง |
Havo dad, Legolas.
Gondor has no king.
Gondor needs no king.
You have only one choice.
The Ring must be destroyed.
Well, what are we waiting for? | ์๊ฒ, ๋ ๊ณจ๋ผ์ค
๊ณค๋๋ฅด์๋ ์์ด ์์ด
๊ณค๋๋ฅด์๋ ์์ด ํ์ ์์ด
์ค์ง ํ ๊ฐ์ง ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ๋ฟ์ด์ค
๋ฐ์ง๋ ๋ฐ๋์ ํ๊ดด๋ผ์ผ ํฉ๋๋ค
๊ทธ๋ผ ๋ญ ๊ธฐ๋ค๋ ค์? |
The Ring cannot be destroyed, Gimli, son of Gloin by any craft that we here possess.
The Ring was made in the fires of Mount Doom.
'Only there can it be unmade.'
It must be taken deep into Mordor and cast back into the fiery chasm from whence it came. | ๋ฐ์ง๋ ํ๊ดด๋ ์ ์๋ค ๊ธ๋ก์ธ์ ์๋ค, ๊น๋ฆฌ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๊ฐ๊ณ ์๋ ์ด๋ค ๊ธฐ์ ๋ก๋ ๋ง์ด์ผ
๋ฐ์ง๋ ์ด๋ช
์ ์ฐ์ ํ์ผ ์์์ ๋ง๋ค์ด์ก์ง
์ค์ง ๊ทธ๊ณณ์์๋ง ํ๊ดด๋ ์ ์์ด
๋ฐ์ง๊ฐ ๋ง๋ค์ด์ง ์ฉ์ ์์ ๋์ ธ ๋ฃ์ด์ผ ํฉ๋๋ค |
One of you..
...must do this.
One does not simply walk into Mordor.
Its black gates are guarded by more than just orcs.
There is evil there that does not sleep. | ์ฌ๋ฌ๋ถ ๊ฐ์ด๋ฐ ํ๋๊ฐ
์ด ์ผ์ ํด์ผ ํ์ค
๋ชจ๋ฅด๋๋ฅด๋ ๊ฐ๋จํ ๋ค์ด๊ฐ ์ ์๋ ๊ณณ์ด ์๋๋๋ค
๊ฒ์ ๋ฌธ์ ์งํค๋ ๊ฑด ์คํฌ๋ค๋ฟ๋ง ์๋์์
์ ๋ค์ง ์๋ ์
๋ง๊ฐ ์์ฃ |
And the Great Eye.. '...is ever-watchful.'
It is a barren wasteland..
...riddled with fire and ash and dust.
The very air you breathe is a poisonous fume. | ๊ฑฐ๋ํ ๋์ด ํญ์ ์ง์ผ๋ณด๊ณ ์์ด์
๋ฉ๋ง๋ฅธ ํฉ๋ฌด์ง์ธ ๋ฐ๋ค
๋ถ๊ณผ ์ฌ, ๋จผ์ง๊ฐ ๊ฐ๋ํ์ฃ
๋ค์ด๋ง์๋ ๊ณต๊ธฐ ์์ฒด๊ฐ ์ ๋
ํ ์ฐ๊ธฐ๋ผ๊ณ ์ |
Not with 10,000 men could you do this. It is folly.
Have you heard nothing Lord Elrond has said?
The ring must be destroyed.
And I suppose you think you are the one to do it! | 1๋ง ๋ช
์ด ์์ด๋ ๋ถ๊ฐ๋ฅํ ์ผ์ด์์ ๋ฏธ์น ์ง์ด๋ผ๊ณ ์
์๋ก ๋ ๋์ ๋ง์์ ๋ฃ์ง ๋ชปํ๋?
๋ฐ์ง๋ ๋ฐ๋์ ํ๊ดด๋ผ์ผ ํฉ๋๋ค
๊ทธ๋ผ ์๋ค๊ฐ ํ ์ ์๋จ ๋ง์ธ๊ฐ! |
And if we fail, what then? What happens when Sauron takes back what is his?
I will be dead before I see the ring in the hands of an elf!
Never trust an elf! | ๋ง์ฝ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ์คํจํด์ ๋ฐ์ง๊ฐ ๋ค์ ์ฌ์ฐ๋ก ์ ์์ ๋ค์ด๊ฐ๋ค๋ฉด ์ด๋ป๊ฒ ๋์ง?
๋ด๊ฐ ์ฃฝ๊ธฐ ์ ์๋ ๋ฐ์ง๊ฐ ์ํ ์์ ๋ค์ด๊ฐ๋ ๊ผด์ ๋ชป ๋ด!
์ํ๋ ๋ชป ๋ฏฟ์ด! |
'Do you not understand?'
'While you bicker amongst yourselves' 'Sauron's power grows!'
None can escape it. You'll all be destroyed!
I will take it. | ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์?
์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ผ๋ฆฌ ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋คํฌ๋ ๋์ ์ฌ์ฐ๋ก ์ ํ์ ์ปค์ง๊ณ ์์ต๋๋ค!
์๋ฌด๋ ํผํ ์ ์์ด์! ๋ชจ๋ ํ๋ฉธํ๊ณ ๋ง ๊ฑฐ์!
์ ๊ฐ ํ๊ฒ ์ด์! |
I will take it!
I will take the ring to Mordor.
Though..
...I do not know the way.
I will help you bear this burden, Frodo Baggins..
...as long as it is yours to bear.
If by my life or death I can protect you.. | ์ ๊ฐ ํ ๊ฒ์!
์ ๊ฐ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋๋ฅด๋ก ๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ๊ฐ์ ธ๊ฐ๊ฒ ์ด์
๋น๋ก...
๊ฐ๋ ๊ธธ์ ๋ชจ๋ฅด์ง๋ง์
๋ด๊ฐ ๋์์ฃผ๋๋ก ํ๋ง ํ๋ก๋ ๋ฐฐ๊ธด์ค
๋ค๊ฐ ๊ฐ์ง๊ณ ๊ฐ๊ฒ ๋ค๋ฉด
๋ด ๋ชฉ์จ์ ๊ฑธ๊ณ ๋๋ฅผ ๋ณดํธํด์ฃผ๊ฒ ์ด |
...I will.
You have my sword.
And you have my bow.
And my axe.
You carry the fates of us all, little one.
If this is indeed the will of the council.. | ๋ฐ๋์
๋ด ๊ฒ์ด ๋๋ฅผ ์งํฌ ๊ฑฐ์ผ
๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ๋ด ํ์ด ๋ ์งํฌ ๊ฑฐ์ผ!
๋ด ๋๋ผ๋!
์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ชจ๋์ ์ด๋ช
์ด ๋ค๊ฒ ๋ฌ๋ ธ๊ตฌ๋, ๊ผฌ๋ง
ํ์ํ์ ๊ฒฐ์ ์ด ๊ทธ๋ ๋ค๋ฉด... |
...then Gondor will see it done. Hey.
No, indeed it's hardly possible to separate you even when he is summoned to a secret council and you are not. | ๊ณค๋๋ฅด๋ ๋๊น์ง ํจ๊ปํ๊ฒ ์ด
ํ๋ก๋๋ ๋น๋ฐ ํ์ํ์ ๋ถ๋ฆ์ ๋ฐ์๊ณ ์๋ค๋ ๋ชป ๋ฐ์๋๋ฐ๋ ๋ง์ด์ผ |
Hey. We're coming too!
You'll have to send us home tied up in a sack to stop us.
Anyway, you need people of intelligence on this sort of..
...mission. | ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ ๊ฐ๊ฒ ์ด์!
์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋ฌถ์ด๋๊ธฐ ์ ์๋ ๋ง์ง ๋ชปํด์
์ด์จ๋ ์ด๋ช
ํ ์ฌ๋๋ค์ด ํ์ํ ๊ฑฐ์์, ์ด๋ฐ...
์๋ฌด... |
Quest.
Thing.
Well, that rules you out, Pip.
Nine companions.
'So be it.'
You shall be the Fellowship Of The Ring.
Great!
Where are we going? | ํํ...
์ผ์๋์
๊ทธ๋ผ ๋ ๋น ์ ธ์ผ์ง, ํผํ
์ํ ๋ช
์ ๋์ง๋ค์ด๋ผ...
์ข์ต๋๋ค
์ด์ ์ฌ๋ฌ๋ถ์ ๋ฐ์ง ์์ ๋์
๋๋ค
์ข์์ด!
๊ทธ๋ฐ๋ฐ ์ด๋๋ก ๊ฐ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ฃ ? |
My old sword! Sting.
Here, take it. Take it.
- It's so light. - Yes, yeah. Made by the Elves, you know.
The blade glows blue when orcs are close. | ๋ด๊ฐ ์ฐ๋ ๊ฒ์ด์ง! ์คํ
์ด์ผ
์, ๋ฐ์๋ผ
- ์์ฃผ ๊ฐ๋ฒผ์ด๋ฐ์ - ๊ทธ๋, ์ํ๋ค์ด ๋ง๋ค์์ง
์คํฌ๊ฐ ๊ฐ๊น์ด์ ์์ผ๋ฉด ์นผ๋ ์ด ํ๋๊ฒ ๋น๋๋จ๋ค |
And it's times like that, my lad when you have to be extra careful.
Here's a pretty thing.
Mithril.
As light as a feather and as hard as dragon scales. | ๊ทธ๋ฐ ์ํฉ์ด ์ค๋ฉด ๋์ฑ ์กฐ์ฌํด์ผ ํด
์ฌ๊ธฐ ์ข์ ๊ฒ ์๋ค
๋ฏธ์ค๋ฆด์ด์ผ
๊นํธ์ฒ๋ผ ๊ฐ๋ณ๊ณ ์ฉ์ ๋น๋์ฒ๋ผ ๋จ๋จํ์ง |
Let me see you put it on. Come on.
My.. My old ring.
I-I, I s-should very much like..
...to hold it again, one last time.
I'm sorry, I brought this upon you, my boy.
I'm sorry that you must carry this burden. | ์ด๋ ํ๋ฒ ์
์ด๋ณด๋ ด, ์ด์!
๋ด ๋ฐ์ง๊ตฌ๋
๋ง์ง๋ง์ผ๋ก ๊ผญ ํ ๋ฒ๋ง...
๋ค์ ๋ง์ ธ๋ดค์ผ๋ฉด ์ข๊ฒ ๋ค
๋ค๊ฒ ์ด๋ฐ ์ผ์ด ์๊ธฐ๊ฒ ํด์ ๋ฏธ์ํ๊ตฌ๋
์ด๋ฐ ์ง์ ์ง๊ฒ ํ๋ค๋ ์ ๋ง ๋ฏธ์ํ๋ค |
I'm sorry for everything.
We must hold to this course, west of the Misty Mountains for 40 days.
If our luck holds, the Gap of Rohan will still be open to us. | ์ ๋ถ ๋ค ์ ๋ง ๋ฏธ์ํด
์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ 40์ผ ๋์ ์ด ๊ฒฝ๋ก๋ฅผ ๋ฐ๋ผ ์๊ฐ ์ฐ๋งฅ ์์ชฝ์ผ๋ก ๊ฐ์ผ ํด
์ด์ด ์ข์ผ๋ฉด ๋กํ ํ๊ณก์ด ์์ง ๊ฐ๋ฐฉ๋ผ ์์ ๊ฑฐ์ผ |
From there, our road turns East to Mordor.
Two, one, five. Good! Very good.
Move your feet.
- 'You look good, Pippin.' - Thanks.
'Faster!'
If anyone was to ask for my opinion which I note they're not.. | ๊ฑฐ๊ธฐ์๋ถํฐ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋๋ฅด๊น์ง ๋์ชฝ์ผ๋ก ๊ฐ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ง
๋, ํ๋, ๋ค์ฏ, ์ข์์ด ์์ฃผ ์ข์!
๋ฐ์ ์์ง์ฌ
- ์ํ๋๋ฐ, ํผํ - ๊ณ ๋ง์
๋ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ!
๋ง์ผ ๋๊ฐ ๋ด ์๊ฒฌ์ ๋ฌผ์ด๋ณธ๋ค๋ฉด ๋ง์ด์ฃ ๋ฌผ๋ก ์๋ฌด๋ ๋ฌป์ง๋ ์์์ง๋ง... |
...I'd say we were taking the long way 'round.
Gandalf, we could pass through the Mines of Moria.
My cousin Balin would give us a royal welcome. | ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ ๊ธธ์ ๋ฉ๋ฆฌ ๋์๊ฐ๋ ๊ฑฐ๋ผ๊ณ ์
๊ฐ๋ฌํ, ๋ชจ๋ฆฌ์ ๊ด์ฐ์ ํต๊ณผํ ์ ์์ ๊ฑฐ์์
๋ด ์ฌ์ด ๋ฐ๋ฆฐ์ด ์ฑ๋ํ๊ฒ ํ์ํด์ค ๊ฑฐ์ |
No, Gimli, I would not take the road through Moria unless I had no other choice.
Sorry!
Get him!
- For the Shire! - Hold him. Hold him down, Merry! | ๋ชจ๋ฆฌ์๋ฅผ ํต๊ณผํ๋ ๊ธธ์ ๊ฐ์ง ์๊ฒ ์ด ๋ฌ๋ฆฌ ์ ํ์ ์ฌ์ง๊ฐ ์๋ค๋ฉด ๋ชจ๋ฅผ๊น...
๋ฏธ์!
๋ฎ์ณ!
- ์ค์ด์ด์ ๋ง์ ๋ด๋ผ! - ๊ฝ ์ก์, ๋ฉ๋ฆฌ! |
'You've got my arm. You've got my arm!'
- What is that? - Nothing. It's just a wisp of cloud.
It's moving fast.
Against the wind.
- Crebain from Dunland. - Hide! | ๋ด ํ์ ์ก์์์!
- ์ ๊ฒ ๋ญ์ฃ ? - ๋ณ๊ฒ ์๋์ผ, ๊ทธ๋ฅ ๊ตฌ๋ฆ ์กฐ๊ฐ์ด์ง
๋น ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์์ง์ด๋๋ฐ
๋ฐ๋ ๋ถ๋ ์ชฝ์ผ๋ก ์ค์์
- ๋๋๋์ ๊น๋ง๊ท์ผ! - ์จ์ด! |
- Hurry! - Take cover! Frodo! Sam! Come on!
Spies of Saruman.
The passage South is being watched.
We must take the Pass of Caradhras.
Frodo! | - ์ด์! - ๋ชธ์ ์จ๊ฒจ!
์ฌ๋ฃจ๋ง์ ์ฒฉ์๋ค์ด์ผ
๋จ์ชฝ ํตํ๋ก๊ฐ ๊ฐ์๋นํ๊ณ ์์ด
์นด๋ผ๋๋ผ์ค ๊ณ ๊ฐ๋ก ๊ฐ์ผ๊ฒ ๋ค
ํ๋ก๋! |
Boromir.
It is a strange fate that we should suffer so much fear and doubt..
...over so small a thing.
Such a little thing.
Boromir!
Give the ring to Frodo.
As you wish. | ๋ณด๋ก๋ฏธ๋ฅด
๋ฌํ ์ด๋ช
์ด์ผ, ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๊ทธํ ๋ก ๋๋ ค์๊ณผ ์์ฌ์ ์๋ฌ๋ฆฌ๋ ์ด์ ๊ฐ
์ด๋ ๊ฒ ์์ ๋ฌผ๊ฑด ๋๋ฌธ์ด๋ผ๋...
์ดํ ๋ก ์์ ๊ฒ์...
๋ณด๋ก๋ฏธ๋ฅด!
๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ํ๋ก๋์๊ฒ ๋๋ ค์ค
๊ทธ๋ฌ๋๋ก ํ์ง |
I care not.
So, Gandalf, you try to lead them over Caradhras.
And if that fails.. ...where then will you go?
If the mountain defeats you..
... will you risk a more dangerous road? | ๋ ๊ด์ฌ ์์ด
์ข์, ๊ฐ๋ฌํ ์นด๋ผ๋๋ผ์ค๋ฅผ ๋๊ฒ ๋ค ์ด๊ฑฐ๊ตฐ
๊ฑฐ๊ธฐ์ ์คํจํ๋ฉด ๋ค์์ ์ด๋๋ก ๊ฐ ํ
๊ฐ?
๋ง์ฝ ์ฐ์ผ๋ก ๊ฐ์ง ๋ชปํ๋ค๋ฉด
์ํ์ ๋ฌด๋ฆ
์ฐ๊ณ ๋ ํ๋ํ ๊ธธ๋ก ๊ฐ ํ
๊ฐ? |
There is a fell voice on the air.
It's Saruman!
He's trying to bring down the mountain! Gandalf, we must turn back!
No!
We must get off the mountain! | ์ฌ์
ํ ์์ฑ์ด ๋ค๋ ค์
์ฌ๋ฃจ๋ง์ด์ผ!
๋์ฌํ๋ฅผ ์ผ์ผํค๋ ค๋ ๊ฑฐ์์ ๊ฐ๋ฌํ, ๋์๊ฐ์ผ ํด์!
์ ๋ผ!
์ฐ์์ ๋ด๋ ค๊ฐ์ผ ํด์! |
Make for the Gap of Rohan and take the West road to my city!
The Gap of Rohan takes us too close to Isengard.
'If we cannot pass over a mountain. Let us go under it.'
Let us go through the mines of Moria. | ๋กํ ํ๊ณก๊น์ง ๊ฐ์ ์์ชฝ ๊ธธ๋ก ๊ฐ๋ฉด ์ฐ๋ฆฌ ๋์์์
๋กํ ํ๊ณก์ ์์ด์ผ๊ฐ๋์ ๋๋ฌด ๊ฐ๊น์
์ฐ์ ๋์ด๊ฐ ์ ์๋ค๋ฉด ์ฐ ๋ฐ์ผ๋ก ๊ฐ์๋ค
๋ชจ๋ฆฌ์ ๊ด์ฐ์ ํต๊ณผํ๋ฉด ๋ผ์ |
Moria. You fear to go into those mines.
The dwarves delved too greedily and too deep.
You know what they awoke in the darkness of Khazad-dum.
Shadow and flame.
Let the ring-bearer decide.
Frodo? | ๋ชจ๋ฆฌ์... ์๋ค๋ ๊ด์ฐ์ผ๋ก ๊ฐ๋ ๊ฑธ ๋๋ ค์ํ์ง
๋์์ด๋ค์ด ์ง๋์น ํ์์ผ๋ก ๋๋ฌด ๊น์ด ํ๋์์ด
์๋ค๋ ๊ทธ๋ค์ด ์นด์ฃ๋ ์ ์ํ ์์์ ๋ฌด์์ ๊นจ์ ๋์ง ์ ํ
์ง
์ด๋ ๊ณผ ํ์ผ
๋ฐ์ง ์ด๋ฐ์๊ฐ ๊ฒฐ์ ํ๋๋ก ํ์ธ
ํ๋ก๋? |
We will go through the mines.
So be it.
The Walls...of Moria.
It mirrors only starlight and moonlight.
It reads, "The Doors of Durin '"Lord of Moria.'
'Speak, friend, and enter."' What do you suppose that means? | ๊ด์ฐ์ ํต๊ณผํ๋๋ก ํด์
๊ทธ๋ ๊ฒ ํ์
๋ชจ๋ฆฌ์์... ์
๊ตฌ
์ค์ง ๋ณ๋น๊ณผ ๋ฌ๋น์๋ง ๋ฐ์ฌ๋์ง
์ด๋ ๊ฒ ์ฐ์ฌ ์์ด "๋ชจ๋ฆฌ์์ ๊ตฐ์ฃผ ๋๋ฆฐ์ ๋ฌธ"
"๋งํ๋ผ, ์น๊ตฌ, ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ๋ค์ด๊ฐ๋ผ" ๊ทธ๊ฒ ๋ฌด์จ ๋ป์ด์ฃ ? |
Oh, it's quite simple. If you are a friend, you speak the password and the doors will open.
Fenda Casarinwa. Mines are no place for a pony.
'Even one so brave as Bill.' Buh-bye, Bill.
Go on, Bill. Go on. | ๊ฐ๋จํด, ์น๊ตฌ๋ผ๋ฉด ์ํธ๋ฅผ ๋๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ ๊ทธ๋ฌ๋ฉด ๋ฌธ์ด ์ด๋ฆฌ์ง
๊ด์ฐ์ ์กฐ๋๋ง์ด ๊ฐ ๊ณณ์ด ๋ชป ๋ผ
๋น์ฒ๋ผ ์ฉ๊ฐํ ์กฐ๋๋ง์ด๋ผ๋ ๋ง์ด์ผ ์ ๊ฐ, ๋น
๊ฐ๋ผ, ๋น, ์ด์! |
'Don't worry, Sam, he knows the way home.'
Do not disturb the water.
Oh, it's useless.
It's a riddle.
"Speak friend and enter."
What's the Elvish word for friend? | ๊ฑฑ์ ๋ง, ์ ๋
์์ ์ง์ผ๋ก ๊ฐ๋ ๊ธธ์ ์๋๊น
๋ฌผ์ ๊ฐ๋งํ ๋ด๋ฒ๋ ค ๋ฌ
์์ฉ์ด ์๊ตฐ
์ด๊ฑด ์์๊ป๋ผ์์
"๋งํ๋ผ, '์น๊ตฌ' ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ๋ค์ด๊ฐ๋ผ"
์ํ์ ์ธ์ด๋ก '์น๊ตฌ'๊ฐ ๋ญ์ฃ ? |
Mellon.
Soon, Master Elf, you will enjoy the fabled hospitality of the dwarves.
Roaring fires, malt beer r-ripe meat off the bone!
'This, my friend, is the home of my cousin Balin.'
'And they call it a Mine.'
A Mine! | ๋ฉ๋ก
์ํ, ์๋ค๋ ์ด์ ๋์์ด๋ค์ ์ ์ค์ ์ธ ํ๋๋ฅผ ๋ฐ๊ฒ ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ
ํํ ํ์ค๋ฅด๋ ์ฅ์๋ถ์ ์ ์ต์ ๊ณ ๊ธฐ์ ๋งฅ์ฃผ!
์ฌ๊ธฐ๊ฐ ๋ด ์ฌ์ด ๋ฐ๋ฆฐ์ ์ง์ด์ผ
๋ค๋ค ๊ด์ฐ์ด๋ผ๊ณ ๋ถ๋ฅด์ง
๊ด์ฐ! |
This is no mine. It's a tomb.
No.
No!
Goblins.
We make for the Gap of Rohan. 'We should never have come here.'
'Now, get out of here. Get out!'
Ah. - 'Frodo!' - Help! | ์ด๊ฑด ๊ด์ฐ์ด ์๋์ผ ๋ฌด๋ค์ด๋ผ๊ณ
์ ๋ผ
์ ๋ผ!
๊ณ ๋ธ๋ฆฐ์ด์ผ
๋กํ ํ๊ณก์ผ๋ก ๊ฐ์ ์ฌ๊ธฐ๋ก ์ค๋ ๊ฒ ์๋์์ด
๋ค๋ค ๋๊ฐ, ์ด์!
- ํ๋ก๋! - ์ด๋ ค์ค! |
Strider!
- Help! - Get off him!
Aragorn!
Frodo!
Into the mines!
- Legolas! - 'Into the cave!'
Run!
'We now have but one choice.'
We must face the long dark of Moria. | ์คํธ๋ผ์ด๋!
- ์ด๋ ค์ค! - ์ด์ ๋!
์๋ผ๊ณค!
ํ๋ก๋!
๊ด์ฐ ์์ผ๋ก!
- ๋ ๊ณจ๋ผ์ค! - ๋๊ตด ์์ผ๋ก!
๋ฐ์ด!
์ด์ ํ ๊ฐ์ง ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ๋ฟ์ด๊ตฐ
๋ชจ๋ฆฌ์์ ๊ธฐ๋๊ธด ์ํ์ ํค์น๊ณ ๊ฐ ์๋ฐ์... |
Be on your guard.
There are older and fouler things than orcs in the deep places of the world.
Quietly now. It's a four-day journey to the other side.
Let us hope that our presence may go unnoticed.
Pipin.
I have no memory of this place.
- 'Are we Lost?' - 'No.'
- 'I think we are.' - 'Shh. Gandalf's thinking.' | ์ ์ดํผ๊ฒ
์คํฌ๋ณด๋ค ๋ ์ค๋๋๊ณ ์
๋ํ ๊ฒ๋ค์ด ์์ง ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๊น์ ๊ณณ์๋ ๋ง์ด์ผ
์กฐ์ฉํ ํด, ๋ฐ๋ํธ์ผ๋ก ๋๊ฐ๋ ค๋ฉด 4์ผ ๋์ ๊ฐ์ผ ํด
์ฐ๋ฆฌ์ ์กด์ฌ๊ฐ ๋คํค์ง ์๋๋ก ๋ฐ๋ ์๋ฐ์
ํผํ
์ด๊ณณ์ ๋ํ ๊ธฐ์ต์ด ์ ํ ์ ๋
- ๊ธธ์ ์์ ๊ฑด๊ฐ? - ์๋์ผ
- ๊ทธ๋ฐ ๊ฒ ๊ฐ์๋ฐ - ์๊ฐ ์ค์ด์์์ |
- 'Merry?' - What?
I'm hungry.
There's something down there. It's Gollum.
Gollum? He's been following us for three days.
He escaped the dungeons of Barad-dur? Escaped.. | - ๋ฉ๋ฆฌ? - ์?
๋ ๋ฐฐ๊ณ ํ
์ ์๋์ ๋ญ๊ฐ ์์ด์ ๊ณจ๋ฃธ์ด์ผ
๊ณจ๋ฃธ์? 3์ผ ๋์ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ซ์์์ด
๋ฐ๋๋๋ฅด์ ๊ฐ์ฅ์์ ํ์ถํ์๊น์? ํ์ถํ๊ฑฐ๋... |
...or was set loose.
'He hates and loves the ring' 'as he hates and loves himself.'
'He will never be rid of his need for it.'
It's a pity Bilbo didn't kill him when he had the chance. | ์ผ๋ถ๋ฌ ๋์คฌ๊ฑฐ๋...
๊ทธ๋ ์์ ์ ์ฆ์คํ๊ณ ์ฌ๋ํ๋ ๋งํผ ๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ์ฆ์คํ๋ฉด์๋ ์ฌ๋ํด
๋ฐ์ง์ ๋ํ ์ ์ฐฉ์ ์ ๋๋ก ๋ชป ๋ฒ๋ฆด ํ
์ง
์ผ์ด์ด ๊ทธ๋ฅผ ์ฃฝ์ด์ง ์์๋ค๋ ๊ฒ ์ํ๊น๋ค์ |
Pity?
It is pity that stayed Bilbo's hand.
Many that live deserve death. Some that die deserve life.
Can you give it to them, Frodo?
Do not be too eager to deal out death and judgment. | ์ํ๊น๋ค๊ณ ?
๋น๋ณด๋ ์ํ๊น์ด ์ฐ๋ฏผ์ ๋๊ปด์ ์ฃฝ์ด์ง ์์ ๊ฑฐ์ผ
์ฃฝ์ด ๋ง๋
ํ ์ฌ๋์ด ์ฌ๋ ๊ฒฝ์ฐ๋ ๋ง๊ณ ์ด์์ผ ํ ์ฌ๋์ด ์ฃฝ๋ ๊ฒฝ์ฐ๋ ์์ง
๋๋ผ๋ฉด ํ ์ ์๊ฒ ๋, ํ๋ก๋?
๋ค๋ฅธ ์ด๋ฅผ ํฅํด ์ฃฝ์์ด๋ผ๋ ๊ฐ ๊ทธ๋ฐ ๋ง์ ๋๋ฌด ์ฝ๊ฒ ํด์๋ ์ ๋๋ค |
My heart tells me that Gollum has some part to play yet, for good or ill..
...before this is over.
The pity of Bilbo may rule the fate of many.
I wish the ring had never come to me. | ๋ด ์๊ฐ์, ์ข์ ์ผ์ด๋ ๋์ ์ผ์ด๋ ๊ณจ๋ฃธ์ด ํ ์ผ์ด ์์ง ๋จ์ ๊ฒ ๊ฐ๊ตฌ๋
์ด ๋ชจ๋ ๊ฒ ๋๋๊ธฐ ์ ์ ๋ง์ด์ผ
๋น๋ณด๊ฐ ๋๋ ์ฐ๋ฏผ์ด ์๋ง์ ์ด๋ช
์ ๋ฐ๊ฟ ์๋ ์์ด
๋ฐ์ง๊ฐ ์ ๊ฒ ์ค์ง ์์์ผ๋ฉด ์ข์์ ๊ฑฐ์์ |
I wish none of this had happened.
So do all who live to see such times. But that is not for them to decide.
All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us. | ์ด๋ฐ ์ผ์ด ์ ์ผ์ด๋ฌ๋ค๋ฉด...
์ด๋ค ๋ณด๋ฉด ๋๊ตฌ๋ ๊ทธ๋ด ๋๊ฐ ์์ง ํ์ง๋ง ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ์ ํ ์ ์๋ ๊ฒ ์๋๋๋ค
์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ํ ์ผ์ ์ฃผ์ด์ง ์๊ฐ์ผ๋ก ์ด๋ป๊ฒ ํ ๊ฒ์ธ๊ฐ๋ฅผ ์ ํ ๋ฟ์ด์ง |
There are other forces at work in this world, Frodo besides the will of evil.
Bilbo was meant to find the ring.
In which case, you also were meant to have it. | ์ด ์ธ์์๋ ์
์ ์ธ๋ ฅ ์ธ์ ๋ง์ ์ธ๋ ฅ์ด ์กด์ฌํ๋ค
๋น๋ณด๋ ๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ์ฐพ์ ์ด๋ช
์ด์์ด
๊ทธ๋ ๋ค๋ฉด ๋ ์ญ์ ๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ๊ฐ๊ฒ ๋ ์ด๋ช
์ด์๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ |
And that is an encouraging thought.
Ah. It's that way.
- He's remembered. - 'No.'
But the air doesn't smell so foul down here.
If in doubt, Meriadoc always follow your nose.
Let me risk a little more light. | ๊ทธ๋ ๊ฒ ์๊ฐํ๋ฉด ๊ธฐ์ด์ด ๋์ง
์ ์ชฝ์ด๋ค
- ๊ธฐ์ต์ด ๋์
จ๊ตฐ์! - ์๋!
ํ์ง๋ง ์ด ์๋์ชฝ์ ์
์ทจ๊ฐ ์ฌํ์ง ์์
๋ฏธ์ฌ์ฉ์ ๋๋ ์ธ์ ๋ ์ฝ๋ฅผ ๋ฏฟ๋๋ก ํด
์ข ๋ ๋ฐํ๋ณด๋๋ก ํ ๊น? |
'Behold..'
...the great realm and dwarf-city of Dwarrowdelf.
Gimli!
No!
Oh, no.
No.
'"Here lies Balin..'
'"...son of Fundin.'
"Lord of Moria." | ๋ณด๋ผ
์๋ํ ์๊ตญ ๋์๋ก์ฐ๋ธํ์ ๋์์ด ๋์๋ฅผ
๊น๋ฆฌ!
์ ๋ผ!
์ธ์์...
์ ๋ผ
"ํผ๋์ ์๋ค์ด์"
"๋ชจ๋ฆฌ์์ ๊ตฐ์ฃผ์ธ"
"๋ฐ๋ฆฐ, ์ฌ๊ธฐ ์ ๋ค๋ค" |
'He is dead, then.'
It's as I feared.
We must move on. We cannot linger.
'"They have taken the bridge and the second hall.'
""We have barred the gates.." | ์ฃฝ์๊ตฐ
๋ด๊ฐ ์ฐ๋ คํ๋ ๋๋ก์ผ
์ด์ ๋ ๋์ผ ํด ๊พธ๋ฌผ๊ฑฐ๋ฆด ์๊ฐ์ด ์์ด
"๊ทธ๋ค์ ๋ค๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋นผ์์๊ณ ๋ ๋ฒ์งธ ํ๊น์ง ๋ค์ด์๋ค"
"์ฐ๋ฆฌ๋ ๋ฌธ์ ๋ด์ํ์ง๋ง" |
""...but cannot hold them for long."
'"The ground shakes.'
'"Drums..'
"...drums in the deep."
""We cannot get out."
'"A shadow moves in the dark.'
'"We cannot get out.'
"They are coming." | "๊ทธ๋ค์ ๋ํญํด ์ค๋ ๋ฒํธ ์ ์๋ค"
"๋
์ด ํ๋ค๋ฆฌ๊ณ "
"์ธ๋ฆฌ๋ ์๋ฆฌ"
"๊น์ ๊ณณ์์๋ถํฐ ์ธ๋ฆฌ๋ ์๋ฆฌ"
"๋น ์ ธ๋๊ฐ ์ ์๋ค"
"์ํ ์์์ ์ด๋ ์ด ๊ฟํ๊ฑฐ๋ฆฐ๋ค"
"๋น ์ ธ๋๊ฐ ์ ์๋ค"
"๊ทธ๋ค์ด ์ค๊ณ ์๋ค" |
Fool of a Took!
Throw yourself in next time, and rid us of your stupidity.
'Frodo!'
Orcs.
Get back! Stay close to Gandalf!
They have a cave-troll. | ๋ฉ์ฒญํ ํญ!
๋ค์์๋ ์ง์ ๋จ์ด์ง์ง ๊ทธ๋ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊น์ง ๋์ด๋ค์ด์ง ๋ง๊ณ
๋๋ฆฌ!
์คํฌ๋ค!
๋ฌผ๋ฌ์! ๊ฐ๋ฌํ ์์ ๋ถ์ด ์์ด!
๋๊ตด ํธ๋กค๋ ์์ด |
Let them come!
There is one dwarf yet in Moria who still draws breath.
I think I'm getting the hang of this.
Frodo!
'Aragorn! Aragorn!'
'Frodo!'
Frodo. | ์ด๋ ์๋ณด๋ผ๊ณ ํด!
๋ชจ๋ฆฌ์์ ์์ง ๋์์ด ํ๋๊ฐ ํํํ๊ฒ ์ด์ ์๋ค
์ด๊ฑฐ ์์ฃผ ์ธ ๋งํ๋ฐ
ํ๋ก๋!
์๋ผ๊ณค, ์๋ผ๊ณค!
ํ๋ก๋!
๋๋ฆฌ! |
Oh, no.
He's alive.
I'm alright. I'm not hurt.
You should be dead.
That spear would have skewered a wild boar.
I think there's more to this hobbit that meets the eye.
Mithril. | ์ด๋ฐ...
์ด์ ์์ด์
๋ ๊ด์ฐฎ์์ ์ ๋ค์ณค์ด์
์ฃฝ์ง ์์๋ค๋...
๋ฉง๋ผ์ง๋ ๋จ์จ์ ๊ฟฐ๋ซ์ ์ฐฝ์ด์๋ค๊ณ
์ด ํธ๋น์๊ฒ๋ ๋์ ๋ณด์ด๋ ๊ฒ ์ด์์ ๋ญ๊ฐ๊ฐ ์๋ ๊ฒ ๊ฐ๊ตฐ
๋ฏธ์ค๋ฆด์ด์ผ |
You are full of surprises, Master Baggins.
To the bridge of Khazad-dum!
What is this new devilry?
A Balrog.
A demon of the ancient world.
This foe is beyond any of you.
Run! | ์ฌ๋์ ๋๋ผ๊ฒ ํ๋ ์ฌ์ฃผ๊ฐ ๋ง๊ตฌ๋, ํ๋ก๋
์นด์ฃ๋ ์ ๋ค๋ฆฌ๋ก ๊ฐ์!
์ด ์๋ก์ด ์
๊ท๋ ๋ญ์ฃ ?
๋ฐ๋ก
๊ณ ๋์ ์
๋ง์ง
์ฐ๋ฆฌ ์ค ๋๊ตฌ๋ ์๋๊ฐ ์ ๋ผ
๋ฐ์ด! |
Quickly!
Gandalf.
Lead them on, Aragorn.
The bridge is near.
Do as I say! Swords are no more use here.
Gandalf!
'Merry! Pippin!'
Sam! | ๋นจ๋ฆฌ!
๊ฐ๋ฌํ
์๋ค๊ฐ ์ด๋๊ณ ๊ฐ๊ฒ, ์๋ผ๊ณค
๋ค๋ฆฌ๊น์ง ์ผ๋ง ์ ๋จ์์ด
๋ด ๋ง๋๋ก ํด! ๊ฒ์ ์์ฉ์ด ์์ด
๊ฐ๋ฌํ!
๋ฉ๋ฆฌ! ํผํ!
์! |
Nobody tosses a dwarf.
Not the beard!
Steady.
Hold on!
Hang on!
Lean forward!
Steady.
Come on!
Over the bridge!
Fly!
You cannot pass! | ๋๊ตฌ๋ ๋์์ด๋ฅผ ๋์ง์ง๋ ๋ชปํด!
์์ผ์ ์ ๋ผ!
์กฐ์ฌํด
๊ธฐ๋ค๋ ค!
๊ผญ ์ก์!
์์ผ๋ก ์์ฌ!
์กฐ์ฌํ๊ฒ
์ด์!
๋ค๋ฆฌ ์๋ก!
๋นจ๋ฆฌ!
๋ ์ง๋๊ฐ ์ ์์ด! |
Gandalf!
I am a servant of the Secret Fire wielder of the Flame of Anor.
The dark fire will not avail you flame of Udun!
Go back to the shadow. | ๊ฐ๋ฌํ!
๋ ๋น๋ฐ์ ๋ถ์ ์ฌ๊ธฐ๋ฉฐ ์๋
ธ๋ฅด์ ๋ถ๊ฝ์ ๋ค๋ฃฌ๋ค
๋ค ์ด๋ ์ ๋ถ์ ์์ฉ์ด ์๋ค ์ฐ๋์ ๋ถ๊ฝ!
์ด๋ ์ผ๋ก ๋์๊ฐ๋ผ! |
You.. ...shall not.. ...pass!
'No! No!' Gandalf!
Fly, you fools!
No!
No! Aragorn!
Legolas, get them up.
Give them a moment, for pity's sake! | ๋ ์ง๋๊ฐ์ง ๋ชปํด!
์ ๋ผ! ๊ฐ๋ฌํ!
์ด์ ๊ฐ, ๋ฐ๋ณด๋ค์!
์ ๋ผ!
์๋ผ๊ณค!
๋ ๊ณจ๋ผ์ค, ๋ค๋ค ์ผ์ผ์ผ
์ ๋ํ ์๊ฐ์ ์ค์ผ ํ ๊ฒ ์๋์ผ! |
By nightfall, these hills will be swarming with orcs.
We must reach the woods of Lothlorien.
Come, Boromir, Legolas. Gimli, get them up.
'On your feet, Sam.'
Frodo? | ๋ฐค์ด ๋๋ฉด ์คํฌ๋ค์ด ๋ผ ์ง์ด ๋ชฐ๋ ค๋ค ๊ฑฐ์ผ
๊ทธ ์ ์ ๋ก์ค๋ก๋ฆฌ์์ ์ฒ์ ๋์ฐฉํด์ผ ํด
์ด์, ๋ณด๋ก๋ฏธ๋ฅด, ๋ ๊ณจ๋ผ์ค ๊น๋ฆฌ, ์ผ์ผ์ผ ์ธ์
์ผ์ด๋, ์
ํ๋ก๋? |
'Frodo!'
Stay close, young hobbits!
They say that a great sorceress lives in these woods.
An elf-witch..
...of terrible power.
All who look upon her..
...fall under her spell.. | ํ๋ก๋!
๊ฐ๊น์ด๋ค ๋ถ์ด, ํธ๋น๋ค!
์ด ์ฒ์ ๋๋จํ ์ฌ์ ๋ง๋ฒ์ฌ๊ฐ ์ฐ๋ค๋๊ตฐ
์ํ ๋ง๋
์ผ
๋ฌด์๋ฌด์ํ ํ์ ๊ฐ์ก์ง
๊ทธ ์ฌ์๋ฅผ ๋ณธ ์ฌ๋์ ๋ชจ๋
์ฃผ๋ฌธ์ ๊ฑธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ๋ง๋ |
Frodo..
Your coming to us.. ...is as the footsteps of doom.
You bring great evil here ring-bearer.
'Mr. Frodo?'
'Well..' '...here's one dwarf' she won't ensnare so easily.
I have the eyes of a hawk and the ears of a fox. | ํ๋ก๋!
๋ค๊ฐ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ์๊ฒ ํ๋ฉธ์ ๋ชฐ๊ณ ์ค๋๊ตฌ๋
๋ ์์ฒญ๋ ์ฌ์
ํจ์ ๊ฐ์ ธ์๋ค ๋ฐ์ง ์ด๋ฐ์์ฌ
ํ๋ก๋ ๋๋ฆฌ?
์ฌ๊ธฐ ์ด ๋์์ด๋ ์ฝ๊ฒ ํจ์ ์ ๋น ๋จ๋ฆด ์ ์์๊ฑธ
๋ ๋งค์ ๋์ ์ฌ์ฐ์ ๊ท๋ฅผ ๊ฐ์ก์ง |
The dwarf breathes so loud we could have shot him in the dark.
Aragorn! These woods are perilous! We should go back.
You have entered the realm of the Lady of the Wood. You cannot go back. | ๋์์ด์ ์จ์๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ํ๋ ์๋ํด์ ์ํ ์์์๋ ๋งํ ์ ์์ ๊ฒ ๊ฐ๊ตฐ
๋น์ ๋ค์ ๋ณดํธ๊ฐ ํ์ํฉ๋๋ค ์๋ผ๊ณค, ์ด ์ฒ์ ์ํํด ๋์๊ฐ๋ ๊ฒ ์ข๊ฒ ์ด
๋ํฌ๋ ์ฒ์ ์ฌ์์ ์ํ ์ ๋ค์ด์๋ค, ๋์๊ฐ ์ ์์ด |
'Come.' She's waiting.
Eight there are here, yet nine there were set out from Rivendell.
Tell me, where is Gandalf?
'For I much desire to speak with him.'
He has fallen into shadow.
The quest stands upon the edge of a knife.
'Stray but a little, and it will fail..'
...to the ruin of all. | ๋ฐ๋ผ์ค๊ฒ ๊ธฐ๋ค๋ฆฌ๊ณ ๊ณ์๋ค
8๋ช
๋ฟ์ด๊ตฐ ๋ฆฌ๋ฒค๋ธ์์ ๋ ๋ ๊ฑด 9๋ช
์ผ ํ
๋ฐ
๊ฐ๋ฌํ๋ ์ด๋ ์๋?
๋๋ ๊ทธ์ ์๊ธฐํ๊ณ ์ถ๋ค
๊ทธ๋ ์ด๋ ์์ผ๋ก ๋จ์ด์ก๊ตฐ
์์ ์ ์นผ๋์ ์ ๊ฒ์ฒ๋ผ ์ํ๋กญ๊ตฌ๋
์กฐ๊ธ๋ง ์ด๊ธ๋๋ ์คํจ๋ฅผ ํ๊ณ
๋ชจ๋๋ฅผ ํ๋ฉธ๋ก ์ด๋๊ฒ ์ง |
'Yet hope remains while the company is true.'
Do not let your hearts be troubled. Go now and rest..
...for you are weary with sorrow and much toil.
Tonight, you will sleep.. | ํ์ง๋ง ์ง์คํ ๋๋ฃ๊ฐ ์๋ค๋ฉด ์์ง ํฌ๋ง์ ์์ด
๊ฑฑ์ ํ์ง ๋ง๊ณ ์ด์ ๊ฐ์ ์ฌ๋๋ก ํ๋ผ
์ฌํ๊ณผ ๊ณ ๋ฌํ์ผ๋ก ์ง์ณ ์์ ํ
๋
์ค๋ ๋ฐค์ ์ ๋ค๊ฒ ๋๋ฉด... |
Welcome, Frodo of the Shire..
...one who has seen the eye!
A lament for Gandalf.
'What do they say about him?'
'I have not the heart to tell you.' For me, the grief is still too near. | ํ์ํ๋ค ์ค์ด์ด์ ํ๋ก๋
๊ฑฐ๋ํ ๋์ ๋ณธ ์์ฌ!
๊ฐ๋ฌํ๋ฅผ ์ ๋ํ๋๊ตฐ
๊ทธ์ ๋ํด ๋ค๋ค ๋ญ๋ผ๊ณ ํ์ฃ ?
์ฐจ๋ง ๋งํ ์๊ฐ ์์ด ๋๋ ์์ง ์ฌํ์ด ๊ฐ์์ง ์์ |
Take some rest.
These borders are well-protected.
I will find no rest here.
I heard her voice inside my head.
She spoke of my father and the fall of Gondor.
She said to me "Even now, there is hope left." | ํด์์ ์ข ์ทจํ๊ฒ
์ด๊ณณ ์ํ ๋ ์ ์ง์ผ์ง๊ณ ์์ผ๋๊น
์ฌ๊ธฐ์๋ ํธํ ์์ ์ ์์ด
๋จธ๋ฆฟ์์์ ๊ทธ ์ฌ์์ ์์ฑ์ด ๋ค๋ ธ์ง
๋ด ์๋ฒ์ง์ ๊ณค๋๋ฅด์ ๋ชฐ๋ฝ์ ๋ํด ์๊ธฐํ๋๊ตฐ
๋ด๊ฒ ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ๋งํ์ด "์ง๊ธ๋ ํฌ๋ง์ ๋จ์ ์๋ค" |
But I cannot see it.
It is long since we had any hope.
My father is a noble man.
But his rule is failing..
...our people lose faith.
He looks to me to make things right and I-I would do it. | ํ์ง๋ง ๋ด๊ฒ๋ ํฌ๋ง์ด ์ ๋ณด์ฌ
์ฐ๋ฆฌ์๊ฒ ํฌ๋ง์ด ์์ด์ง ์ง ์ค๋์ผ
๋ด ์๋ฒ์ง๋ ๊ณ ๊ทํ ๋ถ์ด์์ง๋ง
์๋ฒ์ง์ ํต์น๋ ์คํจํ๊ณ
๋ฐฑ์ฑ์ ๋ฏฟ์์ ์์์ง
์๋ฒ์ง๋ ๋ด๊ฐ ๋ชจ๋ ๊ฒ์ ๋ฐ๋ก์ก๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๊ธฐ๋ํ์
, ๋๋ ๊ทธ๋ฌ๊ณ ์ถ์ด |
I would see the glory of Gondor restored.
Have you ever seen it, Aragorn?
The white tower of Ecthelion.
'Glimmering like a spike of pearl and silver.'
Its banners caught high in the morning breeze. | ๋๋ ๊ณค๋๋ฅด์ ์๊ด์ ๋์ฐพ๊ณ ์ถ์ด
์๋ค๋ ๋ณธ ์ ์ด ์๋, ์๋ผ๊ณค?
์์
๋ฆฌ์จ์ ๋ฐฑ์ ํ ๋ง์ด์ผ
์ง์ฃผ์ ์์ผ๋ก ๋ ๊ฒ์ฒ๋ผ ์ฐ๋ ์์ ์ฐฌ๋ํ๊ฒ ๋น๋๊ณ
์์นจ ๋ฐ๋์ ๊น๋ฐ์ด ํ์ฐจ๊ฒ ํ๋ญ์ด์ง |
Have you ever been called home..
...by the clear ringing of silver trumpets?
I have seen the white city..
...long ago.
One day.. ...our paths will lead us there. | ๋ง๊ฒ ์ธ๋ฆฌ๋ ์์ ํธ๋ผํซ ์๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋ฃ๊ณ
์ง์ผ๋ก ๋์๊ฐ ๋ณธ ์ ์ด ์๋?
๋ฐฑ์ ๋์๋ฅผ ๋ณธ ์ ์ด ์์ด
์ค๋์ ์...
์ธ์ ๊ฐ๋ ์ฐ๋ฆฌ์ ๊ธธ์ด ๊ทธ๊ณณ์ผ๋ก ์ธ๋ํด์ฃผ๊ฒ ์ง |
And the tower guard shall take up the call..
"The Lords of Gondor have returned."
Will you look into the mirror?
What will I see?
For the mirror.. | ๊ทธ๋ฌ๋ฉด ํ์ ์งํค๋ ๋ณ์ฌ๋ค์ด ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ์ธ์น ๊ฑฐ์ผ
"๊ณค๋๋ฅด์ ์ฃผ์ธ๋ค์ด ๋์์๋ค!"
๊ฑฐ์ธ์ ๋ค์ฌ๋ค๋ณด๊ฒ ๋?
๊ทธ๋ผ ๋ญ ๋ณด๊ฒ ๋์ฃ ?
๊ฑฐ์ธ์... |
...shows many things.
Things that were..
...things that are..
...and some things..
...that have not yet come to pass.
I know what it is you saw. | ๋ง์ ๊ฒ์ ๋ณด์ฌ์ฃผ๊ฑฐ๋
๊ณผ๊ฑฐ์ ์ผ๋ค
ํ์ฌ์ ์ผ๋ค
๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ์์ง...
์ผ์ด๋์ง ์์ ์ผ๋ค
๋ค๊ฐ ๋ฌด์์ ๋ดค๋์ง ์๋ค |
For it is also in my mind.
It is what will come to pass.. ...if you should fail.
The fellowship is breaking. It is already begun.
He will try to take the ring. | ๋ด ๋ง์์๋ ๋ง์ฐฌ๊ฐ์ง๋๊น
๋ง์ผ ๋ค๊ฐ ์คํจํ๋ค๋ฉด ๊ฒช๊ฒ ๋ ์ผ์ด์ง
์์ ๋๋ ๋ถ์ด๋๊ณ ์์ด ๋ฒ์จ ์์๋์ง
๊ทธ๊ฐ ๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ๋บ์ผ๋ ค๊ณ ํ ๊ฑฐ์ผ |
You know of whom I speak.
One by one, it will destroy them all.
If you ask it of me..
...I will give you the One Ring.
You offer it to me freely.
I do not deny that my heart has greatly desired this. | ๋๊ตฌ๋ฅผ ๋งํ๋ ๊ฑด์ง ๋๋ ์๊ณ ์์ง
๊ทธ๊ฒ์ ์ฐจ๋ก๋ก ๋ชจ๋๋ฅผ ํ๋ฉธ์ํฌ ๊ฑฐ์ผ
๋น์ ์ด ์ํ๋ค๋ฉด...
๋น์ ์๊ฒ ์ ๋ ๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ์ฃผ๊ฒ ์ด์
์๋ฌด ๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ๋ ์์ด ๋ด๊ฒ ์ฃผ๋๊ตฐ
๋ง์์์ผ๋ก ์ด๊ฒ์ ๊ฐ์ ํ ์ํ๋ค๋ ์ฌ์ค์ ๋ถ์ธํ์ง ์๊ฒ ๋ค |
In place of a Dark Lord, you would have a queen!
Not dark but beautiful and terrible as the dawn!
Treacherous as the sea!
Stronger than the foundations of the earth! | ์ํ์ ์ ๋์ ์ ์ฌ์์ ์ฌ๊ธฐ๊ฒ ๋ ๊ฒ์ด๋ค!
์ํ์ด ์๋ ์๋ฒฝ์ฒ๋ผ ์๋ฆ๋ต๊ณ ๋๋ ค์ด ์กด์ฌ!
๋ฐ๋ค์ฒ๋ผ ์ํํ ์กด์ฌ!
๋์ง์ ๊ธฐ์ด๋ณด๋ค ๋ ๊ฐํ ์กด์ฌ! |
All shall love me and despair.
I pass the test. I will diminish..
...and go into the West..
...and remain Galadriel. I cannot do this alone.
You are a ring-bearer, Frodo. To bear a ring of power..
...is to be alone. | ๋ชจ๋๊ฐ ๋ ์ฌ๋ํ๊ณ ์ ๋งํ๋ฆฌ๋ผ!
๋ ์ํ์ ํต๊ณผํ์ด ๋๋ ์ ์ฝํด์ง๊ฒ ์ง
์์ชฝ์ผ๋ก ๊ฐ์
๊ฐ๋ผ๋๋ฆฌ์๋ก ๋จ๊ฒ ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ ํผ์์๋ ์ด ์ผ์ ํ ์ ์์ด์
๋๋ ๋ฐ์ง ์ด๋ฐ์๋ค, ํ๋ก๋ ํ์ ๋ฐ์ง๋ฅผ ์ด๋ฐํ๋ ๊ฒ์
ํผ์ ํ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ |
'This task was appointed to you.'
And if you do not find a way..
...no one will.
Then I know what I must do.
It's just..
...I'm afraid to do it. | ์ด ์๋ฌด๋ ๋ค๊ฒ ์ฃผ์ด์ก๋ค
๋ค๊ฐ ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ์ ์ฐพ์ง ๋ชปํ๋ฉด
๊ทธ ๋๊ตฌ๋ ์ฐพ์ง ๋ชปํด
์ด๋ป๊ฒ ํด์ผ๋ง ํ๋์ง ์๊ณ ์์ด์
๋จ์ง...
๊ทธ๋ ๊ฒ ํ๊ธฐ๊ฐ ๋๋ ค์์ |
Even the smallest person can change the course of the future.
Do you know how the orcs first came into being?
They were elves once.
Taken by the dark powers..
...tortured and mutilated. | ์๋ฌด๋ฆฌ ๋ฏธ์ฝํ ์ฌ๋์ด๋ผ๋ ๋ฏธ๋๋ฅผ ๋ฐ๊ฟ ์ ์์ด
์คํฌ๊ฐ ์ฒ์์ ์ด๋ป๊ฒ ์๊ฒจ๋ฌ๋์ง ์๋๊ฐ?
๊ทธ๋ค๋ ํ๋๋ ์ํ์์ด
์ํ์ ํ์ ๋ถ๋ค๋ ค
๊ณ ๋ฌธ๋นํ๊ณ ์ฐข๊ฒผ์ง |
'A ruined and terrible form of life.'
And now..
...perfected.
My fighting Uruk-hai..
...whom do you serve?
Saruman!
'Hunt them down.' 'Do not stop until they are found.'
You do not know pain. You do not know fear. | ๋์ฐํ๊ณ ํ๋ฝํ ์๋ช
์ฒด๊ฐ ๋ ๊ฑฐ์ผ
๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ์ด์ ...
์๋ฒฝํด์ก์ด
์ฐ๋ฃฉํ์ด ์ ์ฌ์ฌ
๋๋ ๋๊ตฌ๋ฅผ ์ฌ๊ธฐ์ง?
์ฌ๋ฃจ๋ง!
๊ทธ๋ค์ ์ถ์ ํด๋ผ ์ฐพ์ ๋๊น์ง ๋ฉ์ถ์ง ๋ง๋ผ
๋ํฌ๋ ๊ณ ํต์ ๋ชจ๋ฅธ๋ค ๋ํฌ๋ ๊ณตํฌ๋ฅผ ๋ชจ๋ฅธ๋ค |
'You will taste man-flesh!'
One of the Halflings carries something of great value.
Bring them to me alive.. ...and unspoiled.
Kill the others. | ๋ํฌ๋ ์ธ๊ฐ์ ์ด์ ๋ง๋ณผ ๊ฒ์ด๋ค!
ํธ๋น๋ค ์ค ํ ๋ช
์ ๊ท์คํ ๋ฌผ๊ฑด์ ์ง๋๊ณ ์๋ค
์ฐ ์ฑ๋ก ๋ฐ๋ ค์ ์๋ ํ๋ ๋์ง ๋ง๊ณ
๋๋จธ์ง๋ ์ฃฝ์ฌ! |
Farewell, Frodo Baggins.
I give you the light of Earendil..
...our most beloved star.
May it be a light for you in dark places..
...when all other lights go out. | ์๋
ํ, ํ๋ก๋ ๋ฐฐ๊ธด์ค
์์๋ ๋์ ๋น์ ์ฃผ๋ง
์ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ ๊ฐ์ฅ ์๋ผ๋ ๋ณ์ด์ง
์ํ ์์์ ๋ค๋ฅธ ๋ชจ๋ ๋น์ด ์ฌ๋ผ์ก์ ๋
์ด๊ฒ์ด ๋ค๊ฒ ๋น์ด ๋ผ์ฃผ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ... |
'Frodo.'
The Argonath.
'Long have I desired to look upon the kings of old.'
My kin.
We cross the lake at nightfall.
Hide the boats and continue on foot. | ํ๋ก๋
์๋ผ๊ณ ๋์ค
์ค๋์ ๋ถํฐ ์ ์๋ค์ ๋ชจ์ต์ด ๋ณด๊ณ ์ถ์์ง
๋ด ํํต
ํด ์ง ๋
์ ํธ์๋ฅผ ๊ฑด๋๋ค
๋ฐฐ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ์ถ ํ์ ๊ฑธ์ด์ ๊ฐ ๊ฑฐ์ผ |
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