Monologue

Austria Monologue from King John

From King John by William Shakespeare

male · defiant · 50 sec

Upon thy cheek lay I this zealous kiss, As seal to this indenture of my love: That to my home I will no more return, Till Angiers and the right thou hast in France, Together with that pale, that white-fac’d shore, Whose foot spurns back the ocean’s roaring tides And coops from other lands her islanders, Even till that England, hedg’d in with the main, That water-walled bulwark, still secure And confident from foreign purposes, Even till that utmost corner of the west Salute thee for her king; till then, fair boy, Will I not think of home, but follow arms.

About this piece

Austria expresses his unwavering commitment to his cause and love, vowing not to return home until he achieves victory in France, highlighting his sense of honor and ambition.

20s · determination · love · honor · ambition · identity

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