Monologue

Fool Monologue from King Lear

From King Lear by William Shakespeare

male · sarcastic · 39 sec

Thou wast a pretty fellow when thou hadst no need to care for her frowning. Now thou art an O without a figure: I am better than thou art now. I am a fool, thou art nothing. Yes, forsooth, I will hold my tongue. So your face bids me, though you say nothing. Mum, mum, He that keeps nor crust nor crum, Weary of all, shall want some. That’s a shealed peascod.

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