Monologue

The Duke Monologue from L'Aiglon

From L'Aiglon by Edmond Rostand

male · contemplative · 44 sec

Sire, in whom alone I place my trust, Be Grandfather a little while! (THE EMPEROR: But I--) Just for a moment drop the Emperor. (THE EMPEROR: Ah, what a coaxing way you always had.) You know I cannot bear you when you look Like the great portrait hanging in the throne-room, With the ermine cloak and Golden Fleece upon you; But here, like this, I like you very much. With the dear silver of your floating hair, Your kindly eyes, your simple coat and waistcoat; For now you're just a dear old gentleman, By whom a grandchild might be petted.

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