Your last roar of passion before you settle into your emeritus years. I remember it so well, that I would shed my blood rather than degrade my rank. And it has been with me for so long, that its comforting. Home | Uncategorized | 84 Dramatic Monologues For Women (Powerful & Emotional Pieces), A monologue from the play by Nora and Delia Ephron. Finds brotherhood in thee no sharper spur?Hath love in thy old blood no living fire?Edwards seven sons, whereof thyself art one,Were as seven vials of his sacred blood,Or seven fair branches springing from one root:Some of those seven are dried by natures course,Some of those branches by the Destinies cut;But Thomas, my dear lord, my life, my Gloucester,One vial full of Edwards sacred blood,One flourishing branch of his most royal root,Is crackd, and all the precious liquor spilt,Is hackd down, and his summer leaves all faded,By envys hand and murders bloody axe.Ah, Gaunt, his blood was thine! At least when you are gone, you are gone. A monologue from the play by Seth Kramer. It must be witnessed to be understood. Never! Im old. I I remember, you were standing across the way in your penthouse garden playing blind mans buff with ten little children. If I concentrated long enough I could make the pain appear by an effort of will. Yes, I killed them. 0000026584 00000 n I mean, theres nothing else to say, you know? Oh, this one has three bedrooms. This is great to show off your physicality and an upbeat spirit. That is, until it peaks, like your 61. Each finger, my palms, my thumbs. Youre not gonna do anything stupid like leaving me. Yet all thats left of them is bones in amber. O, I have sufferedWith those that I saw suffer: a brave vessel,Who had, no doubt, some noble creature in her,Dashd all to pieces. I wouldnt bring another one of you sons into this world! Do you still spend your nights dozing over a textbook in that leather chair as if youre really there? Id throw my things in a cardboard box and run outside in my pajamas in bare feet. The sound of your scream. Drown in its rivers. And if its not okay its not the end. Go anywhere you want. 0000021905 00000 n And I hold you close in the hope that my heart may feel your heart beating. Like winning the lottery or someones rich uncle needing a personal assistant. 0000048673 00000 n This monologue comes from Dreams in Captivity by Gabriel Davis. . Go on. 0000028041 00000 n (Beat). Are you still happy? But that wasnt your lovers way, was it? 0000021635 00000 n 1318 0 obj <>stream The concept is absurd. The Godfather 6. Described by Kopit as a "farce in three scenes", the story involves an overbearing mother who travels to a luxury resort in the Caribbean, bringing along her son and her deceased husband, preserved and in his casket. How would I know? I would have gladly given my life for you, but it wouldnt have helped. I mean Do I really care if a handful of my poems are read after Im gone? We all looked at each other then back at Mary as she happily made her way to the stove to put on the kettle. The IRA was nowhere near as scary as what had just happened to our lives. Ill tell them about you, and your father, how good he was to us. Just to see which fingers twitch a little and which ones remain lifeless. What am I supposed to do? By what name was Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mamma's Hung You in the Closet and I'm Feelin' So Sad (1967) officially released in Canada in English? 0000034428 00000 n Her date has prepared her a lackluster quiche. New York Times 27 Aug 1966: 18. what old or newer tortureMust I receive, whose every word deservesTo taste of thy most worst? I have done many a bad thing. We love whom we love. Like it was all some elaborate scheme I thought up. She was mine and you took her from me. These feelings of futility in relation to my work. I didnt want your son, Michael! . Dartmouth. But Mary, I open my eyes every morning and all I want is a pipe to smoke. Thy tyrannyTogether working with thy jealousies,Fancies too weak for boys, too green and idleFor girls of nine, O, think what they have doneAnd then run mad indeed, stark mad! Ive never cried so hard in my life. I like to think about what was going on the year the grapes were growing; how the sun was shining; if it rained. I love all of you, even the parts that you think are too dark and too shameful. The love of your life? Just the crackle of his belt or rise in his voice was enough to make me shake like a leaf. 0000016837 00000 n and I say to myself always, that, being the daughter of a king, all other than a monarch is unworthy of me. But what does it mean the right man? For what purpose, what goal? And I wouldnt blame you if you walked away right now. I hurt myself, It doesnt hurt. His knife was in my back as we carried our guns out into the bush. My family never owned one either. And and Im very glad. And it sunk them in me. But to be honest I feel like the real opportunities are the ones that fall into your lap. I cant stop laundering your money. 1187 0 obj <> endobj (Detective doesnt answer.) Thats what they all say. Then a man weve never met chose to kill him. Network 5. 0000026006 00000 n It would be poetic I suppose, but fast, too fast. Qyburn here is the cleverest man I know. Be then no longer surprised if my troubled soul with impatience awaits their bridal; thou seest that my happiness [lit. 0000028916 00000 n . I knew about Michelle. It was an abortion. He sees another soul to eat. . Poor souls, they perishd.Had I been any god of power, I wouldHave sunk the sea within the earth or ereIt should the good ship so have swallowd andThe fraughting souls within her. Your fathers gone, youre gone. people make all these fucking promises. Or the people who came before. Rather, I shouldnt say suddenly. Should you need any proof of the matter, well then look just here. Thats the one. ), Isnt that right? 0000029830 00000 n It is so boring. You neednt try to comfort me. I couldve lived with a professor of Middle English, for example, if he was a moral man and had tenure at Princeton. And in the middle of this burning I am supposed to envision my life, Mary. 0000007327 00000 n A monologue from the play by Tristine Skyler. Its a reason to lose weight, to fit in the red dress. Hold on. The scar is all I have left of you. Mary, I said. out of necessity, we shadowy people take on a strength of our own. They were incredibly proud, and why not? . Your daughter is a beauty too. I was alone with Mary. Those brown eyes. I'd finally get a break from him pulling my poor tail and plucking my precious apricot colored-fur. Cause if youre getting a divorce, you havent changed a bit. Dick, Bernard F. "Engulfed: the death of Paramount Pictures and the birth of corporate Hollywood" (p. 105). Check out our oh dad poor dad selection for the very best in unique or custom, handmade pieces from our shops. 0000047328 00000 n If you are too weak, you will be eaten. 0000008469 00000 n Watch the movie 1979 (Kate Nelligan)|2019 (Royal Shakespeare Company), Disclaimer: Some of the articles on Mighty Actor include affiliate links to sites like Amazon, Skillshare, and others. Its everywhere. They wanted me to hurt because healing me gave them a reason to live, a reason to continue to believe in themselves. How I loved you! My Mom had the same bathrobe in blue. Oh, she said. , I haveand to your women, and to your poor, and . I always thought things happen for a reason, good and bad theres a design, a plan. Something thats unholy and evil. let them alone:The marshal and the archbishop are strong:Had my sweet Harry had but half their numbers,To-day might I, hanging on Hotspurs neck,Have talkd of Monmouths grave. I buy what I want, I dont want it. fires] in order to extinguish my own. They they take needles and poke at my hands. Sometimes Im less than human, I know this, but I cant control it. "You can catch all the drama on the new Bravo hit 'The Real House Guys of DC,'" the "Late Show" host joked None of the boys noticed how mulish and tall I was. a weak and divided person who stood in adoring awe of your singleness, of your strength. 0000020625 00000 n The FIRE took that from me. Directors Alexander MacKendrick, Richard Quine Starring Monologues are presented on MightyActor for educational purposes only . that I [shall] die whether it be accomplished, or whether it be not accomplished. Your moms with someone. But I didnt mind, no, I didnt mind until I overheard a group of my friends making crass unkind comments about my family. Madame Rosepettle proclaims that Rosalie has even sexually dallied in the bushes with the oldest of the male children that she supervises.Madame . I was meant to burn there, with everything else. Shadows Of My Mind (drama) 1-2 Minutes. Life Is A Dream 3. I only know the killer was black. I hope that, whoever you are, you escape this place. Every inch but one. Then its name becomes clear. Which gave my mother relief, because it meant that in the bad times, there would be good times. ), A couple of weeks ago some people were even saying I had something to do with it. I might assuredly answer to thee. trailer I think nature is really going to help. No matter what I do I dont feel anything. From the play Hello, Goodbye, Peace. I wasnt anywhere in the play, and I liked that. I know you dont want to move, but whatever house you choose will be yours. And Guy, you are such a good decent man. New scenes were directed by Alexander Mackendrick. 0000018052 00000 n Theres some really nice options in your price range. Drama Notebook holds a monthly Monologue Contest open to kids and teens from around the world. Directed by Tyler Herman . Oh, Mother, please dont be sad! Really? If Id known you were going to make my dress as long as that Id rather have stayed thirteen. When I saw that my heart could not protect itself, I myself gave away that which I did not dare to take; and I put, in place of my self, Chimne in its fetters, and I kindled their passions [lit. Its like theres a fire burning in the center of my head, Mary, and the pipe is the water that will put it out. Like the whole thing at the train station. But when you say it, Im looking at you, I believe you actually mean it. . Music Director and Composer Steve Przybylski . Understand, Sharona had to die in a fire in order for Undine to live. You know the only place that voice left me alone? Sometimes it was so cold my toes turned blue. I realized as a woman how lucky I was. Actually, it started happening last winter. More: Watch the Movie Click here to download the monologue ANDREW: Do you guys know what, uh, what I did to get in here? Due to the failure of our justice system, our public defense system in particular, Jim Crow is alive and kicking; laws that made it illegal for blacks and whites to be buried in the same cemetery, that categorized people into quadroons and octaroons, that punished a black person for seeking medical attention in a white hospital. Youre good at it. Renly was the kings brother after all. If you buy something through one of these links, we may earn an affiliate commission at no additional cost to you. I had an experience I cant prove it, I cant even explain it, but everything that I know as a human being, everything that I am tells me that it was real! Here she is talking to a detective about the crime. There isnt enough pity to go round. Sal becomes embarrassed.). while I wore it yet, thou sawst me mockedThere at my home by each malicious mouthTo all and each, an undivided scorn.The name alike and fate of witch and cheatWoe, poverty, and famineall I bore;And at this last the god hath brought me hereInto deaths toils, and what his love had made,His hate unmakes me now: and I shall standNot now before the altar of my home,But me a slaughter-house and block of bloodShall see hewn down, a reeking sacrifice.Yet shall the gods have heed of me who die,For by their will shall one requite my doom.He, to avenge his fathers blood outpoured,Shall smite and slay with matricidal hand.Ay, he shall cometho far away he roam,A banished wanderer in a strangers landTo crown his kindreds edifice of ill,Called home to vengeance by his fathers fall:Thus have the high gods sworn, and shall fulfil.And now why mourn I, tarrying on earth,Since first mine Ilion has found its fateAnd I beheld, and those who won the wallPass to such issue as the gods ordain?I too will pass and like them dare to die! How to destroy Ellaria Sand, the woman who murdered my only daughter. 0000022746 00000 n I suddenly found I couldnt write any more. Michael, you are blind. Sideways 7. Ive lived next door to you all the days of my life. . But none could describe this place. . Step into the streets without looking and the carriage merely stops or swerves; the only consequence an angry driver. Most of the time, most days, I feel ..nothing. And so far Ive looked closely at 1,352,769. Comedic contemporary monologue for a woman from the play "F-Stop" by Olga Humphrey. and hear your playmates calling you, Johnny, Johnny! How it went through me, just to hear your name called! But tell that to the inmates who are kept in cages and told that they dont have any rights at all. Does this my hair not tell the tale?Can you not see these scars,these signs of savage blows, this blood?And are you men of honour?Are you my father and my kin?Are you so cold, so cruelyour very souls arent torn apartto see such suffering?But no, your town is aptly named,and youre not men, but sheep!Let me be armed for battle, then,if youre so hard of heart,such stocks and stones, such tigresses . All I know is that my adults, the ones assigned to me, they dont seem to want me around, or I can put it differently, they dont want to be around me. Ill to my brother:Though he hath fallen by prompture of the blood,Yet hath he in him such a mind of honour.That, had he twenty heads to tender downOn twenty bloody blocks, held yield them up,Before his sister should her body stoopTo such abhorrd pollution.Then, Isabel, live chaste, and, brother, die:More than our brother is our chastity.Ill tell him yet of Angelos request,And fit his mind to death, for his souls rest. My eyes were only on you, as you slowly stopped crying and wiggling and breathing, the last drops of blood dripping out your chubby little neck like water from a leaky tap. All I can do is wait. So, here is the truth about me. Did my father strike my gentleman for chiding of his fool?By day and night he wrongs me; every hourHe flashes into one gross crime or other,That sets us all at odds: Ill not endure it:His knights grow riotous, and himself upbraids usOn every trifle. So you find yourself trying to remember the things that made you happy. 1 minute and 23 seconds later the plane crashed into a field. What I did was awful, and Im so sorry. Clever enough to learn what poison you used to murder Myrcella. Dont let them see your tears, he told me. firm, she lost everything when her husband absconded with all her money. Pitiless fate, whose severity separates my glory and my desires! Just because something is not perfect does not make it any less worthy of love. It was the first time Id got one over on them. [4] Kopit won the 1962 Drama Desk Award for the production. A domineering mother and her sheltered son fly face first into love, murder, and the meaning of family in this black comedy based on Arthur Kopit's Broadway play. SEVEN ARTS / RAY STARK In Association With PARAMOUNT PICTURES Presents/ Oh Dad,/ Poor Dad,/ Mamma's Hung You/ In The Closet/ And I'm Feelin'/ So Sad/ [credit block]. The Long Goodbye, was that it? You will lie with the rest of your kind in the dirt your dreams forgotten. Meanwhile, I endure an incredible torture; even up to this bridal. Youre Virtual Dad! (She turns and looks upon the palace door. Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mamma's Hung You in the Closet and I'm Feelin' So Sad is a 1967 American black comedy film directed by Richard Quine, based on the 1962 play Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mamma's Hung You in the Closet and I'm Feelin' So Sad: A Pseudoclassical Tragifarce in a Bastard French Tradition by Arthur L. Kopit. (Beat). Just kind of messed up. Maybe it wont. 0000009309 00000 n 0000002936 00000 n nay, gave noticeHe was from thence discharged. If you fail to beat the current, you will drown; if you get too close, you will be bitten. It struck me as amusing. Why didnt they ask me to marry them? No. In my dreams. Hell no. 0000018935 00000 n My third comfortStarrd most unluckily, is from my breast,The innocent milk in its most innocent mouth,Haled out to murder: myself on every postProclaimed a strumpet: with immodest hatredThe child-bed privilege denied, which longsTo women of all fashion; lastly, hurriedHere to this place, i the open air, beforeI have got strength of limit. The fact is that no item of clothing has ever moved me in any way except one. When we returned, we found her side of the closet empty. . He decided that he wanted to direct Santacqua, and he did. him did you leave,Second to none, unseconded by you,To look upon the hideous god of warIn disadvantage; to abide a fieldWhere nothing but the sound of Hotspurs nameDid seem defensible: so you left him.Never, O never, do his ghost the wrongTo hold your honour more precise and niceWith others than with him! Its a reason to smile. A great lumbering beast. 0000007858 00000 n This is your great winter romance, isnt it? JGs@ JsM &|xI%$7m25\. 0000029527 00000 n Im just so..bored. 0000007067 00000 n 0 0000011266 00000 n I went to a real estate office. . . Am I bothering you? She was a schoolteacher named Mary May. Oh, I suppose I am sick. The unspoken rule in my house was that my moms name was never mentioned after her death. A monologue from the tv series created by Vince Gilligan. Therefore proceed. And I realized I was the ugliest girl alive. But he was wrong. And then they all started to laugh. They whispered in my ear how they wanted to marry me and take me back to their castles. Monologue script for practice on your own. The tubing came from an old blowgun (He reaches behind the bureau and produces a huge blowgun, easily a foot larger than he.). Silence, your silence, isnt working for me. Hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of people. Out here, you turn towards the pain as it tears into you. We never owned anything. Im lonely. . 0000020058 00000 n His touch felt like love or as close to it as I could imagine. And I dont feel sad, either. It had never placed it rotten finger on my heart. Maybe this is the universes punishment for me being a piece of sh*t my entire life. Theyre nasty little sh*ts and nasty little sh*ts arent worth crying over.. Im sorry. So Mary Beth, my therapist, says I flunked Peek-A-Boo. A monologue from the tv series written by Phoebe Waller-Bridge, Emerald Fennell, Suzanne Heathcote, & Laura Neal. I am not yet divorced, Im being investigated by the FBI, Im carrying the child of another man and Im not really a junkie. Sometimes when the doctor was examining me I felt our roles were reversed and that I was prodding his tummy. I know! 47 children were rescued, I was one of them. I survived the sexual abuse by my uncle when I was 11. Ah, its not the same. I cant believe were actually going! Home So if you really are here, and youre really not just stopping in to say youre leaving again, youre going to have to do better than this. But it also gave her anxiety because it meant that in the good times, there would be bad times. BBC "Peter Capaldi's monologue from 'The Zygon Inversion' is a phenomenal scene where he. You do love me, and I love you, too. Interiors 10. I like to think about all the people who tended and picked the grapes. By Cherl Wilson Lantern staff writer Arthur Koplt ' s "Oh Dad , Poor Dad , Mama ' s Hung You in the Closet and I'm Feelin' So Sad" is a strange play that makes little sense during the performance , but will remain in the recesses of the mind long after it is over . Can I move this?. I was given something wonderful, something that changed me forever A vision of the universe, that tells us, undeniably, how tiny, and insignificant and how rare, and precious we all are! Idle old man,That still would manage those authoritiesThat he hath given away! And Im already dead. But today, you decide. In a way, I put all my romanticism into that one night, and I was never able to feel all this again. Pjsen, som av sin frfattare beskrevs som "en fars i tre scener", handlar om en . Ma-Mother, she made me feed them im-mediately to her flytraps. dead Henrys woundsOpen their congeald mouths and bleed afresh!Blush, Blush, thou lump of foul deformity;For tis thy presence that exhales this bloodFrom cold and empty veins, where no blood dwells;Thy deed, inhuman and unnatural,Provokes this deluge most unnatural.O God, which this blood madest, revenge his death!O earth, which this blood drinkst revenge his death!Either heaven with lightning strike themurderer dead,Or earth, gape open wide and eat him quick,As thou dost swallow up this good kings bloodWhich his hell-governd arm hath butchered! I would wear a lot of tasteful make-up too. Dont scold, Mother darling. Thus let us hope for no advantage, either from his transgression or from my grief, since, to punish me. . I COULD! Featuring Robin Reck, Tony Strowd, Emery Erin, Manolo Santalla, Anna Lynch, Jorge A. Silva, Brian David Clarke, Andrew Quilpa, and Chema Pineda-Fernndez. I chose to love him. . I was the first person in the family to graduate from college. She's appeared on television shows such as Here Come The Habibs, Janet King, Deadly Women and can be seen in the upcoming feature film, Slam. Making you want to leave again? But you have a great excuse, because the rainforest isnt wired for cell service. But somebody told me it was important so here it goes. Stealing from my mom. The Long Farewell. Directors Richard Quine Alexander Mackendrick (uncredited) Writers Arthur Kopit (play) Ian Bernard (screenplay) Herbert Baker (narration for Jonathan Winters written by) Stars I know movings a big deal. If the pilot had banked left instead of right, if the south had won the war in Vietnam, if the Russians hadnt beat us to the moon. About degrees of progress . Ah, you say that isnt true. So now, you know, from the start I make no effort because I know its not going to work out, I know its not going to work out. His touch stayed with me long after the pain had gone and I longed for it. . . He prodded me, forcing me to turn around, mixing your blood with mine. I hurt, dont you understand that? His aim was to enter the work in a school playwriting contest, never anticipating that it would bring him worldwide acclaim at the age of twenty-three. Let me wear it a little longer, Mother! The lenses were the lenses she had given me for my stamps, So I built it. It hurts. Till I saw a few of the boys snickering. [3] The play transferred to Broadway at the Morosco Theatre on August 27, 1963, and closed on October 5, 1963. You can choose to love me as much as I love you. for how many sorrows [lit. I mean, thats what its all about, right? And wait. Its a reason to get up in the morning. A monologue from the screenplay by Robert Harling. I know now that its over. it waxes, nears me nowWoe, woe for me, Apollo of the dawn!Lo, how the woman-thing, the lionessCouched with the wolfher noble mate afarWill slay me, slave forlorn! And we can convince ourselves that friends is good, right? 0000015147 00000 n if Chimne ever has Rodrigo for a husband, my hope is dead and my spirit, is healed. Which means I married someone who lives in a world where, when a man comes to the edge of things, he has to commit to staying there and living there. Sir, spare your threats:The bug which you would fright me with I seek.To me can life be no commodity:The crown and comfort of my life, your favour,I do give lost; for I do feel it gone,But know not how it went. Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mamma's Hung You in the Closet and I'm Feelin' So Sad: A Pseudoclassical Tragifarce in a Bastard French Tradition, Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mamma's Hung You in the Closet and I'm Feelin' So Sad, https://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Oh_Dad,_Poor_Dad,_Mamma%27s_Hung_You_in_the_Closet_and_I%27m_Feelin%27_So_Sad_(film)&oldid=1106553380, This page was last edited on 25 August 2022, at 05:42. lets just say their enthusiasm overwhelmed me. But I will not follow thesewhere my honor is concerned, the captivation of my feelings does not abate my courage. [1] Kopit explained: "I had been writing short stories, and I was having a lot of trouble with the narrative point of view. More: Watch the Movie Click here to download the monologue I like to think about the life of wine. 0000036229 00000 n 0000015443 00000 n We have the talks. A monologue from the screenplay by the Wachowskis, I remember how the meaning of words began to change. This is the moment when you swing by to tell me youre leaving again, on a longer trip with a bigger grant to study something even stranger than before, before Im even used to having you around? Changing Lanes 8. I hope that the world turns and that things get better. That cannot be up to anyone else. When I was ten I started getting sharp pains in my side and had to be taken to the doctors. You know what? And I guess that works, Mary, I guess so. Why did I fail? Thus my lot appearsNot sad, but blissful; for had I enduredTo leave my mothers son unburied there,I should have grieved with reason, but not now.And if in this thou judgest me a fool,Methinks the judge of follys not acquit. Until today. You take the time to build a telescope that can sa-see for miles, then theres nothing out there to see. My siblings left the kitchen. It was me. It made me feel cold, like if love wasnt for me!. An abortion, Michael. O yet, for Gods sake, go not to these wars!The time was, father, that you broke your word,When you were more endeared to it than now;When your own Percy, when my hearts dear Harry,Threw many a northward look to see his fatherBring up his powers; but he did long in vain.Who then persuaded you to stay at home?There were two honours lost, yours and your sons.For yours, the God of heaven brighten it!For his, it stuck upon him as the sunIn the grey vault of heaven, and by his lightDid all the chivalry of England moveTo do brave acts: he was indeed the glassWherein the noble youth did dress themselves:He had no legs that practised not his gait;And speaking thick, which nature made his blemish,Became the accents of the valiant;For those that could speak low and tardilyWould turn their own perfection to abuse,To seem like him: so that in speech, in gait,In diet, in affections of delight,In military rules, humours of blood,He was the mark and glass, copy and book,That fashiond others. Because, after 25 years of building a home and raising a family and all the senseless pain that we have inflicted on each other. (beat). Its murder. Poor princess! .no, worse than tigresses . (then) Because this world doesnt belong to you. Racism is built into the DNA of America. That must be difficult for you. for allThy by-gone fooleries were but spices of it.That thou betraydst Polixenes,twas nothing;That did but show thee, of a fool, inconstantAnd damnable ingrateful: nor wast much,Thou wouldst have poisond good Camillos honour,To have him kill a king: poor trespasses,More monstrous standing by: whereof I reckonThe casting forth to crows thy baby-daughterTo be or none or little; though a devilWould have shed water out of fire ere donet:Nor ist directly laid to thee, the deathOf the young prince, whose honourable thoughts,Thoughts high for one so tender, cleft the heartThat could conceive a gross and foolish sireBlemishd his gracious dam: this is not, no,Laid to thy answer: but the last,O lords,When I have said, cry woe! the queen, the queen,The sweetst, dearst creatures dead,and vengeance fortNot droppd down yet. What do you know? (Pause.). Number 1,352,768 was a fake, and number 1,352,769 was a fake. This ones on half an acre and uh, this one is older, but it has a really good view and the neighborhoods pretty. There is no other option. And then she ditches me. You ate all my cereal again. The talks about . Tomb, bridal chamber,eternal prison in the caverned rock,whither I go to find mine own, thosemany who have perished, and whomPersephone hath received among the dead!Last of all shall I pass thither, and far mostmiserably of all, before the term of my life is spent.But I cherish good hope that my coming will bewelcome to my father, and pleasant to thee, my mother, and welcome, brother, to thee; for, when you died,with mine own hands I washed and dressed you,and poured drink-offerings at your graves;and now, Polyneices, tis for tending thy corpsethat I win such recompense as this. Concerned, the queen, the sweetst, dearst creatures dead, and number 1,352,769 was a man! How they wanted me to turn around, mixing your blood with mine this, but house. 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