Monologue

Malvolio Monologue from Twelfth Night

From Twelfth Night by William Shakespeare

male · contemplative · 30 sec

‘I may command where I adore.’ Why, she may command me: I serve her, she is my lady. Why, this is evident to any formal capacity. There is no obstruction in this. And the end—what should that alphabetical position portend? If I could make that resemble something in me! Softly! ‘M.O.A.I.’—

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