Monologue

Queen Elizabeth Monologue from Richard III

From Richard III by William Shakespeare

female · anguished · 26 sec

Stay, yet look back with me unto the Tower. Pity, you ancient stones, those tender babes Whom envy hath immured within your walls— Rough cradle for such little pretty one, Rude ragged nurse, old sullen playfellow For tender princes, use my babies well. So foolish sorrows bids your stones farewell.

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