Monologue

Frederick Monologue from Lovers' Vows

From Lovers' Vows by August von Kotzebue

male · anguished · 45 sec

One favour I have to beg, one favour only.—I know that I am guilty, and am ready to receive the punishment my crime deserves. But I have a mother, who is expiring for want—pity her, if you cannot pity me—bestow on her relief. If you will send to yonder hut, you will find that I do not impose on you a falsehood. For her it was I drew my sword—for her I am ready to die. (BARON: Take him away, and imprison him where I told you.) (as he is forced off by the keepers). Woe to that man to whom I owe my birth! [ (Exit.)

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