Monologue

Czar Monologue from Vera

From Vera by Oscar Wilde

male · anguished · 1:54 min

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You can dismiss them. I have no need of them. ((Exit COLONEL.)) ((Goes to the crown lying on the table.)) What subtle potency lies hidden in this gaudy bauble, the crown, (7) that makes one feel like a god when one wears it? To hold in one's hand this little fiery coloured world, to reach out one's arm to earth's uttermost limit, to girdle the seas with one's hosts; this is to wear a crown! to wear a crown! The meanest serf in Russia who is loved is better crowned than I. How love outweighs the balance! How poor appears the widest empire of this golden world when matched with love! Pent up in this palace, with spies dogging every step, I have heard nothing of her; I have not seen her once since that fearful hour three days ago, when I found myself suddenly the Czar of this wide waste, Russia. Oh, could I see her for a moment; tell her now the secret of my life I have never dared utter before; tell her why I wear this crown, when I have sworn eternal war against all crowned men! There was a meeting to-night. I received my summons by an unknown hand; but how could I go? I who have broken my oath! who have broken my oath! ((Enter PAGE.))

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The Czar reflects on the emptiness of power without love, feeling trapped in his role and longing for a connection he has lost.

40s · longing · love · power · isolation · identity

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