Monologue

Pandarus Monologue from Troilus and Cressida

From Troilus and Cressida by William Shakespeare

male · comedic · 49 sec

In good troth, it begins so. Love, love, nothing but love, still love, still more! For, oh, love’s bow Shoots buck and doe; The shaft confounds Not that it wounds, But tickles still the sore. These lovers cry, O ho, they die! Yet that which seems the wound to kill Doth turn O ho! to ha! ha! he! So dying love lives still. O ho! a while, but ha! ha! ha! O ho! groans out for ha! ha! ha!—hey ho!

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