Monologue

Song Second Lord Monologue from As You Like It

From As You Like It by William Shakespeare

male · joyful · 31 sec

What shall he have that killed the deer? His leather skin and horns to wear. Then sing him home: Take thou no scorn to wear the horn. It was a crest ere thou wast born. Thy father’s father wore it And thy father bore it. The horn, the horn, the lusty horn Is not a thing to laugh to scorn.

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