Monologue

Gaunt Monologue from Complete Works of William Shakespeare (Oxford 1911)/Volume 4/The Tragedy of King Richard the Second

From Complete Works of William Shakespeare (Oxford 1911)/Volume 4/The Tragedy of King Richard the Second by Oxford 1911

male · anguished · 2:32 min

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:Methinks I am a prophet new inspir'd, :And thus expiring do foretell of him: :His rash fierce blaze of riot cannot last, :For violent fires soon burn out themselves; :Small showers last long, but sudden storms are short; :He tires betimes that spurs too fast betimes; :With eager feeding food doth choke the feeder: :Light vanity, insatiate cormorant, :Consuming means, soon preys upon itself. :This royal throne of kings, this sceptred isle, :This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars, :This other Eden, demi-paradise, :This fortress built by Nature for herself :Against infection and the hand of war, :This happy breed of men, this little world, :This precious stone set in the silver sea, :Which serves it in the office of a wall, :Or as a moat defensive to a house, :Against the envy of less happier lands; :This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, :This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, :Fear'd by their breed, and famous by their birth, :Renowned for their deeds as far from home,— :For Christian service and true chivalry,— :As is the sepulchre in stubborn Jewry :Of the world's ransom, blessed Mary's Son: :This land of such dear souls, this dear, dear land, :Dear for her reputation through the world, :Is now leas'd out,—I die pronouncing it,— :Like to a tenement or pelting farm: :England, bound in with the triumphant sea, :Whose rocky shore beats back the envious siege :Of watery Neptune, is now bound in with shame, :With inky blots, and rotten parchment bonds: :That England, that was wont to conquer others, :Hath made a shameful conquest of itself. :Ah! would the scandal vanish with my life, :How happy then were my ensuing death.

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Gaunt reflects on the state of England and the impending doom of his lineage, expressing deep sorrow over the loss of its former glory and his own impending death.

60 and up · sadness · identity · power · death · betrayal

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