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Monologues for Men

LUC.

Then, gracious auditory, be it known to you

That Chiron and the damn’d Demetrius

Were they that murd’red our Emperor’s brother,

And they it were that ravished our sister.

For their fell faults our brothers were beheaded,

Our father’s tears despis’d, and basely cozen’d

Of that true hand that fought Rome’s quarrel out,

And sent her enemies unto the grave.

Lastly, myself unkindly banished,

The gates shut on me, and turn’d weeping out

To beg relief among Rome’s enemies,

Who drown’d their enmity in my true tears,

And op’d their arms to embrace me as a friend.

I am the turned forth, be it known to you,

That have preserv’d her welfare in my blood,

And from her bosom took the enemy’s point,

Sheathing the steel in my advent’rous body.

Alas, you know I am no vaunter, I;

My scars can witness, dumb although they are,

That my report is just and full of truth.

But soft, methinks I do digress too much,

Citing my worthless praise. O, pardon me,

For when no friends are by, men praise themselves.

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