Monologue

Clown Monologue from Twelfth Night

From Twelfth Night by William Shakespeare

male · philosophical · 1:41 min

Wit, and’t be thy will, put me into good fooling! Those wits that think they have thee, do very oft prove fools; and I that am sure I lack thee, may pass for a wise man. For what says Quinapalus? Better a witty fool than a foolish wit. God bless thee, lady! (OLIVIA: Take the fool away.) Do you not hear, fellows? Take away the lady. (OLIVIA: Go to, y’are a dry fool; I’ll no more of you. Besides, you grow dishonest.) Two faults, madonna, that drink and good counsel will amend: for give the dry fool drink, then is the fool not dry; bid the dishonest man mend himself, if he mend, he is no longer dishonest; if he cannot, let the botcher mend him. Anything that’s mended is but patched; virtue that transgresses is but patched with sin, and sin that amends is but patched with virtue. If that this simple syllogism will serve, so; if it will not, what remedy? As there is no true cuckold but calamity, so beauty’s a flower. The lady bade take away the fool, therefore, I say again, take her away.

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The Clown reflects on the nature of faults and virtues, using humor and wit to convey deeper philosophical insights about human behavior and societal expectations.

any · confusion · identity · redemption · madness · beauty

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