Monologue

Olivia Monologue from Twelfth Night

From Twelfth Night by William Shakespeare

female · defiant · 32 sec

It is the more like to be feigned; I pray you keep it in. I heard you were saucy at my gates; and allowed your approach, rather to wonder at you than to hear you. If you be mad, be gone; if you have reason, be brief: ’tis not that time of moon with me to make one in so skipping a dialogue.

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