Monologue

Cressida Monologue from Troilus and Cressida

From Troilus and Cressida by William Shakespeare

female · romantic · 28 sec

O all you gods! O pretty, pretty pledge! Thy master now lies thinking on his bed Of thee and me, and sighs, and takes my glove, And gives memorial dainty kisses to it, As I kiss thee. Nay, do not snatch it from me; He that takes that doth take my heart withal.

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