Monologue

Sir Toby Monologue from Twelfth Night

From Twelfth Night by William Shakespeare

male · comedic · 31 sec

Go, Sir Andrew. Scout me for him at the corner of the orchard, like a bum-baily. So soon as ever thou seest him, draw, and as thou draw’st, swear horrible, for it comes to pass oft that a terrible oath, with a swaggering accent sharply twanged off, gives manhood more approbation than ever proof itself would have earned him. Away.

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