Monologue

Nerissa Monologue from The Merchant of Venice

From The Merchant of Venice by William Shakespeare

female · defiant · 39 sec

What talk you of the posy, or the value? You swore to me when I did give it you, That you would wear it till your hour of death, And that it should lie with you in your grave. Though not for me, yet for your vehement oaths, You should have been respective and have kept it. Gave it a judge’s clerk! No, God’s my judge, The clerk will ne’er wear hair on’s face that had it.

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