Monologue

Young Lo Monologue from The Scornful Lady

From The Scornful Lady by Francis Beaumont

male · comedic · 59 sec

You must not like him then. (Enter.) Elder Love. (Elder Lo: By your leave Gentlemen?) By my troth sir you are welcom, welcom faith: Lord what a stranger you are grown; pray know this Gentlewoman, and if you please these friends here: we are merry, you see the worst on't; your house has been kept warm Sir. (Elder Lo: I am glad to hear it Brother, pray God you are wise too.) Pray Mr. Morecraft know my elder Brother, and Captain do you complement. Savil I dare swear is glad at heart to see you; Lord, we heard Sir you were drown'd at Sea, and see how luckily things come about!

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20s · joy · family · identity · friendship · survival

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