Monologue

Mam Monologue from The Alchemist

From The Alchemist by Ben Jonson

female · joyful · 1:03 min

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'Tis no idle fear. We'll therefore go withal, my girl, and live In a free state, where we will eat our mullets, Soused in high-country wines, sup pheasants' eggs, And have our cockles boil'd in silver shells; Our shrimps to swim again, as when they liv'd, In a rare butter made of dolphins' milk, Whose cream does look like opals; and with these Delicate meats set ourselves high for pleasure, And take us down again, and then renew Our youth and strength with drinking the elixir, And so enjoy a perpetuity Of life and lust! And thou shalt have thy wardrobe Richer than nature's, still to change thy self, And vary oftener, for thy pride, than she, Or art, her wise and almost-equal servant.

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Mam expresses her desire for a life of luxury and freedom, envisioning a future filled with exquisite food and eternal youth, showcasing her hopes and dreams for a more pleasurable existence.

30s · joy · freedom · pleasure · youth · identity

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