Monologue

Aeneas Monologue from Troilus and Cressida

From Troilus and Cressida by William Shakespeare

male · dramatic · 27 sec

My lord, I scarce have leisure to salute you, My matter is so rash. There is at hand Paris your brother, and Deiphobus, The Grecian Diomed, and our Antenor Deliver’d to us; and for him forthwith, Ere the first sacrifice, within this hour, We must give up to Diomedes’ hand The Lady Cressida.

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