Monologue

Queen Monologue from Richard II

From Richard II by William Shakespeare

female · anguished · 31 sec

’Tis nothing less. Conceit is still derived From some forefather grief. Mine is not so, For nothing hath begot my something grief, Or something hath the nothing that I grieve. ’Tis in reversion that I do possess, But what it is, that is not yet known what, I cannot name. ’Tis nameless woe, I wot. Enter Green.

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