Monologue

Ophelia Monologue from Hamlet

From Hamlet by William Shakespeare

35 sec

There’s fennel for you, and columbines. There’s rue for you; and here’s some for me. We may call it herb of grace o’ Sundays. O you must wear your rue with a difference. There’s a daisy. I would give you some violets, but they wither’d all when my father died. They say he made a good end. For bonny sweet Robin is all my joy.

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