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Subject: Re: Antony and Cleopatra - dramatic monologue for a man.
Date: Wed, 01 Nov 2006 12:07:44 -0600
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On Wed, 01 Nov 2006 17:31:38 GMT, WingedMessenger <Boy@Flying.high>
wrote:
>Morpheus <Morpheus@Deamland.org> wrote in
>news:0001HW.C16E10C300044307F0284530@news.easynews.com:
>
>> On Mon, 30 Oct 2006 23:01:07 -0800, WingedMessenger wrote
>> (in article <Xns986D47629A300Olympusorg@140.99.99.130>):
>>
>>>>> darkshadows:: wrote in
>>>>> news:9lsck2hmsthq0v91sp6pngbgabek4bq7p7@4ax.com:
>>>
>>>> On Mon, 30 Oct 2006 16:04:17 GMT, WingedMessenger <Boy@Flying.high>
>>>> wrote:
>>>>
>>>>>>> darkshadows:: wrote in news:l87ck2p9lbqvv33lgsbu03nur5pl7gi0bh@
>>> 4ax.com:
>>>>>
>>>>>>
>>>>>> ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA
>>>>>>
>>>>>> A monologue from the play by William Shakespeare
>>>>>>
>>>>>> ANTONY: All is lost!
>>>>>> This foul Egyptian hath betrayed me:
>>>>>> My fleet hath yielded to the foe, and yonder
>>>>>> They cast their caps up and carouse together
>>>>>> Like friends long lost. Triple-turned whore! 'tis thou
>>>>>> Has sold me to this novice, and my heart
>>>>>> Makes only wars on thee. Bid them all fly;
>>>>>> For when I am revenged upon my charm,
>>>>>> I have done all. Bid them all fly, begone.
>>>>>> O sun, thy uprise shall I see no more.
>>>>>> Fortune and Antony part here, even here
>>>>>> Do we shake hands. All come to this? The hearts
>>>>>> That spanieled me at heels, to whom I gave
>>>>>> Their wishes, do discandy, melt their sweets
>>>>>> On blossoming Caesar; and this pine is barked,
>>>>>> That overtopped them all. Betrayed I am.
>>>>>> O this false soul of Egypt! this grave charm,
>>>>>> Whose eye becked forth my wars, and called them home,
>>>>>> Whose bosom was my crownet, my chief end,
>>>>>> Like a right gypsy hath at fast and loose
>>>>>> Beguiled me to the very heart of loss.
>>>>>> What, Eros, Eros! [Enter Cleopatra.] Ah, thou spell! Avaunt!
>>>>>> Vanish, or I shall give thee thy deserving
>>>>>> And blemish Caesar's triumph. Let him take thee
>>>>>> And hoist thee up to the shouting plebeians;
>>>>>> Follow his chariot, like the greatest spot
>>>>>> Of all thy sex. Most monster-like be shown
>>>>>> For poor'st diminitives, for dolts, and let
>>>>>> Patient Octavia plough thy visage up
>>>>>> If it be well to live; but better 'twere
>>>>>> Thou fell'st into my fury, for one death
>>>>>> Might have prevented many. Eros, ho!
>>>>>> The shirt of Nessus is upon me; teach me,
>>>>>> Alcides, thou mine ancestor, thy rage.
>>>>>> Let me lodge Lichas on the horns o' th' moon
>>>>>> And with those hands that grasped the heaviest club
>>>>>> Subdue my worthiest self. The witch shall die.
>>>>>> To the young Roman boy she hath sold me, and I fall
>>>>>> Under his plot: she dies for 't. Eros, ho!
>>>>>>
>>>>>
>>>>> OK clever undies LOL now do it in Hieros. LOL
>>>>>
>>>>> Mercury.
>>>>
>>>>
>>>> I'll have it ready in Hieros when your pyramid is finished.
>>>>
>>>> darkshadows
>>>>
>>>>
>>>> P.S.: quiet in here. I guess Mephi deserted his post here.
>>>> I plan to post a series of these monologues. This is the third one
>>>> so far.
>>>>
>>>
>>> Could be Mephi is busy washing his Santa costume for the coming
>>> christmas.
>>>
>>> Mercury.
>>
>> Was it stained from last year?
>>
>>
>
>Rumour hath it that a number of small people, having been treated to far
>too much ice cream, didst make a mess upon the aforementioned garment,
>thereby causing Mephi to play Santa dressed in a red elfs outfit, and
>thereby causing much dismay amongst the younger generation as to why
>Santa was sat bare legged with knobbly knees, on which the sitting upon
>was not comfortable for small posteriors.
>
>Mercury.
You seem to be very well versed in these affairs.
darkshadows
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