Monologue

Desdemona Monologue from Othello

From Othello by William Shakespeare

female · anguished · 50 sec

That I did love the Moor to live with him, My downright violence and storm of fortunes May trumpet to the world: my heart’s subdued Even to the very quality of my lord. I saw Othello’s visage in his mind, And to his honours and his valiant parts Did I my soul and fortunes consecrate. So that, dear lords, if I be left behind, A moth of peace, and he go to the war, The rites for which I love him are bereft me, And I a heavy interim shall support By his dear absence. Let me go with him.

About this piece

Desdemona expresses her deep love and longing for Othello as he prepares to go to war, revealing her emotional turmoil at the thought of being separated from him.

20s · longing · love · war · absence · sacrifice

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