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Queen Margaret Monologue from Henry VI

From Henry VI by William Shakespeare

female · anguished · 1:18 min

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O, let me entreat thee cease. Give me thy hand, That I may dew it with my mournful tears; Nor let the rain of heaven wet this place To wash away my woeful monuments. O, could this kiss be printed in thy hand, That thou mightst think upon these by the seal, Through whom a thousand sighs are breathed for thee! So, get thee gone, that I may know my grief; ’Tis but surmised whiles thou art standing by, As one that surfeits thinking on a want. I will repeal thee, or, be well assured, Adventure to be banished myself; And banished I am, if but from thee. Go; speak not to me, even now be gone! O, go not yet! Even thus two friends condemned Embrace and kiss and take ten thousand leaves, Loather a hundred times to part than die. Yet now farewell, and farewell life with thee.

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Queen Margaret is in a moment of deep sorrow, pleading with a loved one to leave while grappling with her overwhelming grief and the pain of separation.

30s · sadness · love · loss · separation · grief

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