Monologue

Elder Lo Monologue from The Scornful Lady

From The Scornful Lady by Francis Beaumont

male · defiant · 1:32 min

Prethee why not, deserves she not as much as you? (Lady: I think not, if you will look With an indifferency upon us both.) Upon your faces, 'tis true: but if judiciously we shall cast our eyes upon your minds, you are a thousand women of her in worth: she cannot swound in jest, nor set her lover tasks, to shew her peevishness, and his affection, nor cross what he saies, though it be Canonical. She's a good plain wench, that will do as I will have her, and bring me lusty Boys to throw the Sledge, and lift at Pigs of Lead: and for a Wife, she's far beyond you: what can you do in a houshold to provide for your issue, but lye i' bed and get 'em? your business is to dress you, and at idle hours to eat; when she can do a thousand profitable things: she can do pretty well in the Pastry, and knows how Pullen should be cram'd, she cuts Cambrick at a thread, weaves Bone-lace, and quilts Balls; and what are you good for?

About this piece

40s · anger · identity · power · gender roles · domesticity

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