Monologue

Paris Monologue from Troilus and Cressida

From Troilus and Cressida by William Shakespeare

male · romantic · 31 sec

They’re come from the field. Let us to Priam’s hall To greet the warriors. Sweet Helen, I must woo you To help unarm our Hector. His stubborn buckles, With these your white enchanting fingers touch’d, Shall more obey than to the edge of steel Or force of Greekish sinews; you shall do more Than all the island kings—disarm great Hector.

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