Monologue

Arragon Monologue from The Merchant of Venice

From The Merchant of Venice by William Shakespeare

male · melancholic · 56 sec

What is here? The fire seven times tried this; Seven times tried that judgment is That did never choose amiss. Some there be that shadows kiss; Such have but a shadow’s bliss. There be fools alive, I wis, Silver’d o’er, and so was this. Take what wife you will to bed, I will ever be your head: So be gone; you are sped. Still more fool I shall appear By the time I linger here. With one fool’s head I came to woo, But I go away with two. Sweet, adieu! I’ll keep my oath, Patiently to bear my wroth. (Exit Arragon with his train.)

About this piece

Arragon reflects on his failed attempt to win Portia's hand through the casket challenge, expressing his disappointment and the foolishness he feels in the process.

20s · sadness · identity · fate · love · betrayal

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