Ventidius Monologue from John Dryden

From John Dryden by All for Love

male · anguished · 57 sec

How sorrow shakes him! So, now the tempest tears him up by the roots, And on the ground extends the noble ruin. Lie there, thou shadow of an emperor; The place thou pressest on thy mother earth Is all thy empire now: now it contains thee; Some few days hence, and then 'twill be too large, When thou'rt contracted in thy narrow urn, Shrunk to a few ashes; then Octavia , Octavia then will have thee all her own, And bear thee in her widowed hand to Caesar; Caesar will weep, the crocodile will weep, To see his rival of the universe Lie still and peaceful there. I'll think no more on't.

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