Monologue

Vera Monologue

From Vera by Oscar Wilde

female · anguished · 1:03 min

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Ay, martial law. The last right to which the people clung has been taken from them. Without trial, without appeal, without accuser even, our brothers will be taken from their houses, shot in the streets like dogs, sent away to die in the snow, to starve in the dungeon, to rot in the mine. Do you know what martial law means? It means the strangling of a whole nation. (9) The streets will be filled with soldiers night and day; there will be sentinels at every door. (9) No man dare walk abroad now but the spy or the traitor. Cooped up in the dens we hide in, meeting by stealth, speaking with bated breath; what good can we do now for Russia?

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Vera expresses her outrage and despair over the imposition of martial law, highlighting the oppressive atmosphere and the suffering of her fellow citizens.

20s · anger · power · freedom · isolation · death

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