Monologue

Dercetus Monologue from Antony and Cleopatra

From Antony and Cleopatra by William Shakespeare

male · anguished · 31 sec

He is dead, Caesar, Not by a public minister of justice, Nor by a hired knife, but that self hand Which writ his honour in the acts it did Hath, with the courage which the heart did lend it, Splitted the heart. This is his sword. I robbed his wound of it. Behold it stained With his most noble blood.

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