Poor I am stale, a garment out of fashion ДЄnd, for I am richer than to hang by the walls, Whose mother was her painting, hath betray'd him: Thou then look'dst like a villain now methinks I false! Thy conscience witness: Iachimo, To lie in watch there and to think on him?ДЄnd cry myself awake? that's false to's bed, is it? It is done, thou art the pandar to her dishonour andДЇalse to his bed! What is it to be false? Where, if thou fear to strike and to make me certain Her life: I shall give thee opportunity at Must act for me, if thy faith be not tainted with I speak not out of weak surmises,Д«ut from proof as strong as my grief and as certainДЄs I expect my revenge. Strumpet in my bed the testimonies whereof lieД«leeding in me. I personally cut some of the middle out and kept the letter, the false bits and the end. She is not a whore nor anything close to one. This girl IMOGEN just got accused of being a whore by her husband who she has been trying to get back to despite her father banishing him. The problem is, there aren't that many good ones. Which is a good thing for people who whip monologues from it out of their back pocket. So CYMBELINE is probably the most underdone play in all history of Shakespeare. Think you there was, or might be, such a manД¤. Walk'd crowns and crownets realms and islands were Were dolphin-like they show'd his back above That grew the more by reaping: his delights

His legs bestrid the ocean: his rear'd armД¬rested the world: his voice was propertiedДЄs all the tuned spheres, and that to friends Д«ut when he meant to quail and shake the orb, His face was as the heavens and therein stuck Act 5 scene 2:Д¬LEOPATRA I dream'd there was an Emperor Antony:

It isn't usually used as a monologue since Dolabella interupts but the interruption is miniscule and the piece flows perfectly without it. If one were auditioning for Juliet or Ophelia and wanted to use another character this would be a good piece. I find this to be a beautifully sad piece, Cleopatra is at her weakest point.My words would bandy her to my sweet love,Д«ut old folks, many feign as they were dead She would be as swift in motion as a ball Had she affections and warm youthful blood, Is three long hours, yet she is not come. Of this day's journey, and from nine till twelve Therefore do nimble-pinion'd doves draw love,ДЄnd therefore hath the wind-swift Cupid wings. Which ten times faster glide than the sun's beams, O, she is lame! love's heralds should be thoughts, Perchance she cannot meet him: that's not so. JULIET The clock struck nine when I did send the nurse This second Juliet monologue takes place at the start of Act 2 Scene 5, Juliet is waiting anxiously for the Nurse's return but more importantly for word from Romeo.What say'st thou? hast thou not a word of joy? Unless that husband send it me from heavenД«y leaving earth? comfort me, counsel me.ДЄlack, alack, that heaven should practise stratagems

How shall that faith return again to earth, My husband is on earth, my faith in heaven JULIET O God!-O nurse, how shall this be prevented? JULIET Is there no pity sitting in the clouds, I think we should add a couple others to the selection: So since I've named the site after our lovely heroine, why not give a couple of her monologues for you lovely ladies to try out? Of course, everyone immediately thinks of Romeo Romeo or the monologue just before she drinks the potion ( Farewell! God knows.) Friar Lawrence gave her to go to sleep.