Monologue

First Goth Monologue from Titus Andronicus

From Titus Andronicus by William Shakespeare

any · defiant · 29 sec

Brave slip, sprung from the great Andronicus, Whose name was once our terror, now our comfort, Whose high exploits and honourable deeds Ingrateful Rome requites with foul contempt, Be bold in us. We’ll follow where thou lead’st, Like stinging bees in hottest summer’s day Led by their master to the flowered fields, And be avenged on cursed Tamora.

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