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Leontes Monologue from The Winter's Tale

From The Winter's Tale by William Shakespeare

male · contemplative · 1:19 min

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Prithee no more; cease; Thou know’st He dies to me again when talk’d of: sure, When I shall see this gentleman, thy speeches Will bring me to consider that which may Unfurnish me of reason. They are come. Your mother was most true to wedlock, prince; For she did print your royal father off, Conceiving you. Were I but twenty-one, Your father’s image is so hit in you, His very air, that I should call you brother, As I did him, and speak of something wildly By us perform’d before. Most dearly welcome! And your fair princess,—goddess! O, alas! I lost a couple that ’twixt heaven and earth Might thus have stood, begetting wonder, as You, gracious couple, do! And then I lost,— All mine own folly,—the society, Amity too, of your brave father, whom, Though bearing misery, I desire my life Once more to look on him.

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Leontes reflects on his past mistakes and the loss of loved ones as he encounters the children of his old friend, expressing a deep sense of longing and regret.

40s · longing · family · loss · identity · redemption

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