Monologue

Old Woman Monologue from Deirdre of the Sorrows

From Deirdre of the Sorrows by John Millington Synge

32 sec

The gods help the lot of us. . . . Shouldn’t she be well pleased getting the like of Conchubor, and he middling settled in his years itself? I don’t know what he wanted putting her this wild place to be breaking her in, or putting myself to be roasting her supper and she with no patience for her food at all.

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