Monologue

Duncan Monologue from Macbeth

From Macbeth by William Shakespeare

male · melancholic · 43 sec

There’s no art To find the mind’s construction in the face: He was a gentleman on whom I built An absolute trust. O worthiest cousin! The sin of my ingratitude even now Was heavy on me. Thou art so far before, That swiftest wing of recompense is slow To overtake thee. Would thou hadst less deserv’d; That the proportion both of thanks and payment Might have been mine! only I have left to say, More is thy due than more than all can pay.

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