Monologue

Antony Monologue from Antony and Cleopatra

From Antony and Cleopatra by William Shakespeare

male · anguished · 42 sec

Forbear me. There’s a great spirit gone! Thus did I desire it. What our contempts doth often hurl from us, We wish it ours again. The present pleasure, By revolution lowering, does become The opposite of itself. She’s good, being gone. The hand could pluck her back that shoved her on. I must from this enchanting queen break off. Ten thousand harms, more than the ills I know, My idleness doth hatch. How now, Enobarbus! Enter Enobarbus.

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