Monologue

Smirnov Monologue from The Boor

From The Boor by Anton Tchekoff

male · romantic · 30 sec

How angry I am with myself. Fallen in love like a school-boy, thrown myself on my knees. I've got a chill! I love you. This is fine,—all I needed was to fall in love. To-morrow I have to pay my interest, the hay harvest has begun and then you appear. I can never forgive myself.

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