Monologue

Ang Monologue from The Imaginary Invalid

From The Imaginary Invalid by Molière

male · anguished · 45 sec

Ah! Cléante, let us talk no more of this. Let us give up all hopes of marriage. Now my father is dead, I will have nothing to do with the world, and will renounce it for ever. Yes, my dear father, if I resisted your will, I will at least follow out one of your intentions, and will by that make amends for the sorrow I have caused you. Let me, father, make you this promise here, and kiss you as a proof of my repentance.

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