Monologue

Sharp Monologue from The Old Bachelor

From The Old Bachelor by William Congreve

28 sec

Lost! Pray heaven thou hast not lost thy wits. Here, here, she’s thy own, man, signed and sealed too. To her, man—a delicious melon, pure and consenting ripe, and only waits thy cutting up: she has been breeding love to thee all this while, and just now she’s delivered of it.

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