Monologue

Conchubor Monologue from John Millington Synge

From John Millington Synge by Deirdre of the Sorrows

28 sec

— _with sudden anger._ — I’ll not go, when it’s long enough I am above in my dun stretching east and west without a comrade, and I more needy, maybe, than the thieves of Meath. . . . You think I’m old and wise, but I tell you the wise know the old must die, and they’ll leave no chance for a thing slipping from them they’ve set their blood to win.

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