Monologue

Mich Monologue from Vera

From Vera by Oscar Wilde

male · defiant · 28 sec

For a traitor to his oath, for a coward who should have flung the purple back to the fools that gave it to him. No, Vera, no. The brood of men is not dead yet, nor the dull earth grown sick of child-bearing. No crowned man in Russia shall pollute God's air by living.

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