Monologue

Owen Monologue from Deirdre of the Sorrows

From Deirdre of the Sorrows by John Millington Synge

25 sec

— _derisively._ — If they’re a short space there aren’t many the like of you. Wasn’t there a queen in Tara had to walk out every morning till she’d meet a stranger and see the flame of courtship leaping up within his eye? Tell me now, are you well pleased that length with the same man snorting next you at the dawn of day?

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