short dramatic monologues for females

"Curse of the Starving Class" by Sam Shepard - Emma "Shepard's dexterity with language and character arcs make each moment of this. Nothing changes. This is about you. And yet I can find no rest or peace until I shall come down to earth; and if I came down to earth I would wish myself down in the ground. 20 Dramatic Monologues For Teenage . Maybe I wont be around. The Seagull 13. A monologue from the screenplay/tv-show by John Wells. for how many sorrows [lit. (Beat). You couldnt stand dishonor! Thou hast destroyed my hopes,Made me an orphan, him and me bereftOf a dear father, by no wrongs enforced.My mother basely wedding, thou hast slainThe glorious leader of the Grecian arms,Yet never didst thou tread the fields of Troy.Nay, such thy folly, thou couldst hope to findMy mother, shouldst thou wed her, nought of illTo thee intending: hence my fathers bedBy thee was foully wronged. Go, go bragHow many ladies you have undone, like me.Fare you well sir; let me hear no more of you.I had a limb corrupted to an ulcer,But I have cut it off: and now Ill goWeeping to heaven on crutches. I only wish I did. Or view the entire list of female monologues below. If by your art, my dearest father, you havePut the wild waters in this roar, allay them.The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch,But that the sea, mounting to the welkins cheek,Dashes the fire out. They say great beasts once roamed the world. 15 Powerful Female Dramatic Monologues. He has never swerved for a moment from the love he bears you. I am serious. Once- a long time ago- I suffered as she is suffering- from this same mistake. Although the kid giving the monologue might not understand all the jokes, it's all in the delivery. Cos I mean, if I thought the rest of my life would be spent as a mindless cog in a machine, I swear Id just get a tattoo across my face that says:Really man?. But IThis thing undreamed of, sudden from on high,Hath sapped my soul: I dazzle where I stand,The cup of all life shattered in my hand,Longing to dieO friends! That's what I choose to be. . Shall I listen to thee still, pride of my birth, that makest a crime out of my passions? It was a force too strong for me. through rageCurse not with hopeless blight the abode of man.I too on Zeus rely; why speak of that?And sole among the gods I know the keyThat opes the halls where seald thunder sleeps.But such we need not. From My Heart's a Suitcase by Clare McIntyre: You were right. If he was harsh to you, you must stay with your child. Gate-Keeper, perhaps, or Madame Dumpheap.. I said to our charming sister-in-law, Mae, honey, couldnt you feed those precious little things at a separate table with an oilcloth cover? Home | Uncategorized | 27 ONE MINUTE MONOLOGUES FOR WOMEN, A monologue from the play by Eugene ONeill. I play rival to my cookohohoh! I'm going to tend you. Then he will ringthat bell. It belongs to someone who is yet to come, A monologue from the play by Arthur Miller, Abigail is trying to coax the man she had an affair with to stop rejecting her. (children shriek downstairs) Hear them? You havent got the kind of brains that enables a woman to get back. Fourteen (14) Suspenseful Monologues by Tara Meddaugh. I know how things can befor women. Out them. Why have you made my dress so long, Mother? (She falls back.). I'm better. It were a fire you walked me through, and all my ignorance was burned away. Thus let us hope for no advantage, either from his transgression or from my grief, since, to punish me. I had to give myself to you, even though I knew you hardly cared. I had forgotten that. Which is why this is so hard. (She turns and looks uponthe palace door.) You were nothing before you met me! The gift of my love. authors, composers, scene designers, lawyers, orchestra leaders, even the managers themselves. A monologue from the play by Tennesse Williams. Why, you taught me goodness, therefore you are good. You see, my mother was not of noble birth. You know, Ive expended so much energy over the years trying to get you to notice me. The idea of helping people just always made me feel better about myself. Bug Study 5. I didnt want to love you. Why people would think I did this. I always thought famous people were distant and proud; I thought they despised the common crowd which exalts riches and birth. 11 Romantic Monologues about Hopeful Love. While Lisa is a violent person, this was one scene that provoked hostility and cost Daisy's life. "The Loman Family Picnic" by Donald Margulies This monologue is extremely self-aware. My name is not Violet. And everybody thinks Im crazy. Between them, the death of a father has interposed so little hatred, that the duty of blood with regret pursues him. When I was at home with papa, he told me his opinion about everything, and so I had the same opinions; and if I differed from him I concealed the fact, because he would not have liked it. You dog with my collar on, you lackey with my fathers hallmark on your buttons. I'm going to cultivate you. And would it be any better if I was too hot, Mother? there must have been a little spark left smouldering, which burst into flame when I came face to face with him again. Nay, then,if these things are pleasing to the gods,when I have suffered my doom,I shall come to know my sin; but if the sinis with my judges, I could wish themno fuller measure of evil than they,on their part, mete wrongfully to me. FABULATION 10. Its my name. But I cant save anybody else, and Im not fool enough to try! MY SIDE OF THINGS Two sisters try to come together by making admissions. STILL LIFE 9. I stayed away because it werent cheerfuland thats why I ought to have come.IIve never liked this place. A monologue from the play by Lope De Vega. Then, when I was used up and hard I met Madame le Bargy and she took me into her house because I had one valuable thing left. Drama Notebook holds a monthly Monologue Contest open to kids and teens from around the world. You arranged everything according to your own taste, and so I got the same tastes as youor else I pretended to. I had the choice of being a free drudge or some mans slave. Sweetheart, Ive been meaning to talk to you. All Stage Play Scripts for Women in Alphabetic Order "Above the Earth" - short poetic monologue "A Breaking Heart" - Dramedy emotional monologue - Female from the play "When Mel Fell for Nell" (PDF) ISBN-13: 978-1512007183 - or view the 1 minute version THE MOONLIGHT ROOM 8. The Importance of Being Earnest (comedic) 5. In this scene. I can see now Not having children makes less work. LOVE, LOSS, AND WHAT I WORE 2. All Stage Play Scripts for Women in Alphabetic Order "Above the Earth" - short poetic monologue "A Breaking Heart" - Dramedy emotional monologue - Female from the play "When Mel Fell for Nell" (PDF) ISBN-13: 978-1512007183 - or view the 1 minute version Everything Will Be Different: A Brief History Of Helen Of Troy 8. I know Ben does, I know it. Ye captive women, ye who tend this home,Since ye are present to escort with meThese lustral rites, your counsel now I crave.How, while I pour these offrings on the tomb,Speak friendly words? from my mother?My courage fails, now know I what to speak,Pouring libations on my fathers tomb.Or shall I pray, as holy wont enjoins,That to the senders of these chaplets, heRequital may accord, ay! . You, my husband, may boast you had the best of wives; and you, my children, that you lost the best of mothers! It scarcely true doth seemGive me thy hand! Is it sinful to think of such things, Mother? A monologue from the play by Pierre Corneille. But I had resources to fall back upon that Eileen hasnt got- a family who loved me and understood- friends- so I pulled through. meed of ill.Or, with no mark of honour, silently,For so my father perished, shall I pourThese offerings, potion to be drunk by earth,Then, tossing oer my head the lustral urn,(As one who loathd refuse forth has cast,)With eyes averted, back retrace my steps?Be ye partakers in my counsel, friends,For in this house one common hate we share.Through fear hide not the feelings of your heart;For what is destined waits alike the freeAnd him oermastered by anothers hand;If ye have aught more wise to urge, say on. Total bust. I am a better lover than a wife. to which of the two oughtest thou to yield obedience? does it not show too clearly over whom thou art destined to reign? A monologue from the play by Christopher Marlowe. Ohhh, nooooo! When one has been a leader, one can not let younger women usurp ones position. You dont know what it is to fall into the pit, to be despised, mocked, abandoned, sneered atto be an outcast! Who sent me to it?Who hath the honour to advance VittoriaTo this incontinent college? Its always been my name. You will be amazed to see me every day, a light of heaven in your house, a..Why are you cold?! Paul was the one that made faces all the time. I had learned that it is wiser to be honest. .no, worse than tigresses . You are selfish and you are oblivious and you are all terrible people. But this will ruin me. Youre here now. Im listening to jazz, swing, jazz, swing, Im getting my posters framed. It is perfectly clear that your husband has been playing a little comedy to make you jealous, to revive your interest in him. The Cid 6. A monologue from the play by Alice Gerstenberg, Agnes, you have kept your health living on your estate in Long Island, but you have watched the inevitable drying up of flowers and leaves in autumn. And I get it! Its a little overkill. A RAISIN IN THE SUN 12. No, know Soranzo,I have a spirit doth as much distasteThe slavery of fearing thee, as thouDost loathe the memory of what hath passed. Amy, a romantic young girl, has a crush on the town bully and shes describing it to her friend Virginia. THE MONSTER Antigone 5. I had no idea. Little Women 24 CLASSICAL DRAMATIC MONOLOGUES FOR WOMEN 1. You probably think Im some spoiled brat whos never had it hard cause I didnt have to walk a mile to school. Who do I look like now? A week at least? I believe I could drink out of your skull, bathe my feet in your breast and eat your heart cooked whole. I would turn my bedroom into an ICU, and make my little brothers pretend to be trauma victims. If you buy something through one of these links, we may earn an affiliate commission at no additional cost to you. There has been a drunk in here. You never were. And I must die. O, the cry did knockAgainst my very heart. Sarah, Sarah 3. You know you can talk to me about anything. You have neither the wit nor the courage. TYPICAL TEEN LIVING OUT 13. They did it all. I learned to fight and I forgot to feel. Detroit 11. I saw him do a lot of good thingswhen the big boys picked on the smaller ones, he helped the little fellows out. The new stepmother hates the first wifes children, the viper itself is not more cruel. As soon as your fear was overand it was not fear for what threatened me, but for what might happen to you. To Gillian on Her 37th Birthday (dramatic), 18. You and papa have committed a great sin against me. Ive covered my wall with postcards, with posters, with postcards, with posters. The wife is always so ready to believe it. I find myself seated at the top of a high pillar and I see no possible way to get down. Live happy! I still have it because I will have it, because I will not let it go,but I have to strive harder for it every year. 1. Network 5. Changing Lanes 8. Just look at what its done to you. And theyll stay that way! When Orlando tells her that it pains him to see this while he is without his love, Rosalind, she. 24 Of The Best Dramatic Monologues For Teenage Females From Published Plays 1. Cruella - I'm not like her. PIeasures, farewell, and all ye thriftless minutesWherein false joys have spun a weary life.To these my fortunes now I take my leave.Thou, precious Time, that swiftly ridst in postOver the world, to finish up the raceOf my last fate, here stay thy restless course,And hear to ages that are yet unbornA wretched, woeful womans tragedy.My conscience now stands up against my lustWith depositions charactered in guilt,And tells me I am lost: now I confessBeauty that clothes the outside of the faceIs cursd if it be not clothed with grace.Here like a turtle (mewed up in a cage)Unmated, I converse with air and walls,And descant on my vile unhappiness.O Giovanni, that hast had the spoilOf thine own virtues and my modest fame,Would thou hadst been less subject to those starsThat luckless reigned at my nativity:O would the scourge due to my black offenceMight pass from thee, that I alone might feelThe torment of an uncontrolled flame.That man, that blessed friar,Who joined in ceremonial knot my handTo him whose wife I now am, told me oftI trod the path to death, and showed me how.But they who sleep in lethargies of lustHug their confusion, making Heaven unjust,And so did I.Forgive me, my good genius, and this onceBe helpful to my ends. If love lives by hope, it perishes with it; it is a fire which becomes extinguished for want of fuel; and, in spite of the severity of my sad lot. I wish I had come over sometimes when she was here. But dont spoil your beautiful young life on my account! Here are some one-minute comedic monologues for middle schoolers and all age kids to try: 1. Each monologue entry includes the character's name, the first line of the speech, whether it is verse or prose, and shows the act, scene & line number. Here are her picks for best teenage comedic monologues for girls and boys. I know he had a lot of good in him good, that nobody else could seethats why my heart longs for him. 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! What did they change? . Time undoes even the mightiest of creatures. And when I came to live with youI mean that I was simply transferred from papas hands into yours. The White Devil 4. Ill be forced onto some sexual predator registry. My dear, if you knew how often we actresses meet this sort of thing! AS YOU LIKE IT (comedic) 9. Im scared. From murdered ferrets, floods and fangs, to guns, sirens and firesthese monologues are sure to keep your audience leaning in. Its been fourteen years. We live in two rooms and we sleep in sleeping bags. A monologue from the play by Henrik Ibsen. Am I terrible? I wasnt always loaded. You see, my dear, I was in love with you. Dont scold, Mother darling. You were playing Barbies with Betty Finn! Rodrigo, thy valor renders thee worthy of me; but although thou art valiant, thou art not the son of a king. Lisa is provoked by Daisy, who was released and given a chance at a normal life. Here, I've compiled 13 short monologues which cultivate a scenario of suspense, while conveying a memorable story and sympathetic character. Heres his closet,The key left int, and he abroad i th park.Sure twas forgot; Ill be so bold as look int.Bless me! and seizures and, umm, vision changes. WHAT MY FANGS ARE FOR Ian just got promoted to ROTC and he tested out of English and Carl blew something up at the science fair. A monologue from the play by William Shakespeare. 11. 8 Intense Female Dramatic Monologues ONE-WAY CONVERSATION Bella opens up to her mother about how alone and ignored she feels in the family, especially with her own mother. Id only trip on it now! She, therefore, sought out an attorney and arrived at Annalise Keatings Law Office for her assistance. Fo Gods sake, Gooper, why dont you put them pigs at a trough in th kitchen?- Well, I swear, I simply could have di-ieed! 20 Contemporary Dramatic Monologues For Men From Plays, Disclaimer: Some of the articles on Mighty Actor include affiliate links to sites like Amazon, Skillshare, and others. Sir, be confident,What ist distracts you? You were my mum too. To show you honour and-at the cost of my life-that you may still behold the light, I die; and yet I might have lived and wedded any in Thessaly I chose, and dwelt with happiness in a royal home. And I can do it, too! There is neither rhyme nor reason, just tears, tears, peoples pain, peoples rage, their aggression. Yes, its too bad because you cant wring their necks if theyve got no necks to wring! I dont know where their voice boxes are located since they dont have necks. I had tofor my heart was no longer in my own breast. If it comes right down to it, Im going to save myself, and Fred. No shame but mine: I must, forsooth, be forcedTo give my hand opposed against my heartUnto a mad-brain rudesby full of spleen;Who wood in haste and means to wed at leisure.I told you, I, he was a frantic fool,Hiding his bitter jests in blunt behavior:And, to be noted for a merry man,Hell woo a thousand, point the day of marriage,Make feasts, invite friends, and proclaim the banns;Yet never means to wed where he hath wood.Now must the world point at poor Katharina,And say, Lo, there is mad Petruchios wife,If it would please him come and marry her! Read the play here English & Spanish Edition|Illustrated English Edition. I love Eileen. All the time. I have existed merely to perform tricks for you, Torvald. To Gillian on Her 37th Birthday (dramatic) 8. Speaks not neas like a conqueror?O blessed tempests that did drive him in!O happy sand that made him run aground!Henceforth you shall be our Carthage gods.Ay, but it may be, he will leave my love,And seek a foreign land calld Italy:O that I had a charm to keep the windsWithin the closure of a golden ball;Or that the Tyrrhene sea were in mine arms,That he might suffer shipwreck on my breast,As oft as he attempts to hoist up sail!I must prevent him; wishing will not serve.Go bid my nurse take young Ascanius,And bear him in the country to her house;neas will not go without his son;Yet, lest he should, for I am full of fear,Bring me his oars, his tackling, and his sails.What if I sink his ships? Im done. Im done with the schools, with the bills, with the appointments. Nay,A Greek himself men praise not, who alwayShould seek his own will recking not. A virtuous gentlewoman, mild, and beautiful I hope my master's suit will be but cold, Since she respects my mistress' love so much. The fact is, the facts are, nothing is changed. I am not worth a moments sorrow. It was I who fellheadlong, dizzy, blind. And you were free, and your heart was your own, and nobody could hurt you. Go, go bragYou have left me heartless, mine is in your bosom,I hope twill multiply love there. Big Daddy hadnt been at the table two minutes with those five no-neck monsters slobbering and drooling over their food before he threw down his fork an shouted. I was made to go about in boys clothes and take care of the horses and harness and saddle and hunt, and all such things; in fact, all over the estate women servants were taught to do mens work, with the result that the property came near being ruined -and so we became the laughing stock of the countryside. The little girl-dress suits me better than that old sack. I read labels on everything and then when it really counted, I just didnt. .But part I must let be,And speak not. DETAILS: Comedy, love, unbalanced relationship, male (female), around 2 minutes. I always introduce myself as Elizabeth. You could have thrown it in the dust. I had to bind up my human instincts as they bind up the breasts of mothers who flow too bounteously with life-blood long after their babes have need of it. Short Dramatic Monologues One Minute Monologues from Movies One Minute Monologues from Plays 'Annie Jump and the Library of Heaven' (Annie): "Daddy, I know what I want to do with my life" 'Annie Jump and the Library of Heaven' (Annie): "You are being really, really, really mean" And Rachel was very, very quiet. It is your fault that I have made nothing of my life. In these. We must payOur store of gold, hoarded for that one day,To buy us some mans love; and lo, they bringA master of our flesh! theater, commercial, voiceover, print), casting agency, production company, a short description or synopsis, the genre, union or non-union, etc. destiny has allowed that love should continue even between two enemies. The house, the stables -everything was burned, under circumstances that pointed strongly to an incendiary. Look, perjured man, on herWhom thou and thy distracted lust have wronged.Thy sensual rage of blood hath made my youthA scorn to men and angels, and shall IBe now a foil to thy unsated change?Thou knowst, false wanton, when my modest fameStood free from stain or scandal, all the charmsOf Hell or sorcery could not prevailAgainst the honour of my chaster bosom.Thine eyes did plead in tears, they tongue in oathsSuch and so many, that a heart of steelWould have been wrought to pity, as was mine:And shall the conquest of my lawful bed,My husbands death urged on by his disgrace,My loss of womanhood, be ill rewardedWith hatred and contempt? The Cid 6. There is scarcely a man connected with the theater who doesnt make use of us in that way some time or another. No, now I shall stay. Enigma (dramatic) 6. And then the jeopardy,For good or ill, what shall that master be;Reject she cannot: and if he but staysHis suit, tis shame on all that womans days.So thrown amid new laws, new places, why,Tis magic she must have, or prophecyHome never taught her thathow best to guideToward peace this thing that sleepeth at her side.And she who, labouring long, shall find some wayWhereby her lord may bear with her, nor frayHis yoke too fiercely, blessed is the breathThat woman draws! You think I am weak; you believe that I love you because my life has mingled with yours; you think that I would carry your offspring under my heart, and nourish it with my bloodgive birth to your child and take your name! In order to get along alone I had to stifle every drop of humanity in my being. Well guess what society? I had to fight my way when I was your agebecause I was not pretty. Tis I:Do you know me now? 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. Monologues for Women; Comedic; Dramatic; Classical; Shakespeare; Contemporary; 30-second; 1-Minute; 2-Minute; Monologues for Men; Comedic; . If he ill-treated you, you must stay with your child. I would not be thy executioner:I fly thee, for I would not injure thee.Thou tellst me there is murder in mine eye:Tis pretty, sure, and very probable,That eyes, that are the frailst and softest things,Who shut their coward gates on atomies,Should be calld tyrants, butchers, murderers!Now I do frown on thee with all my heart;And if mine eyes can wound, now let them kill thee:Now counterfeit to swoon; why now fall down;Or if thou canst not, O, for shame, for shame,Lie not, to say mine eyes are murderers!Now show the wound mine eye hath made in thee:Scratch thee but with a pin, and there remainsSome scar of it; lean but upon a rush,The cicatrice and capable impressureThy palm some moment keeps; but now mine eyes,Which I have darted at thee, hurt thee not,Nor, I am sure, there is no force in eyesThat can do hurt. Ist not you?Ist not your high preferment? God gave you that child. Yea, like some witch,She drugs the cup of wrath, that slays her lord,With double deathhis recompense for me!Ay, tis for me, the prey he bore from Troy,That she hath sworn his death, and edged the steel!Ye wands, ye wreaths that cling around my neck,Ye showed me prophetess yet scorned of allI stamp you into death, or eer I dieDown, to destruction! Whenever I'm on my own I get cornered by some loony. Is it not strange, too, that a famous author should sit fishing all day? Im good at being broke. Ill stop analyzing everything you do when you stop creating performative situations that you clearly want me to observe. I had also with me a somewhat old, but capacious hand-bag in which I had intended to place the manuscript of a work of fiction that I had written during my few unoccupied hours. Miss Julie 12. Isnt that right honey? 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. Tis Pity, She's A Wh*re 9. that I [shall] die whether it be accomplished, or whether it be not accomplished. . Tis foolishness, I ween,To overstep in aught the golden mean. I'M SORRY YOU'RE SO BEAUTIFUL. My doctor gave me a prescription last week for a drug for nausea,and I just checked it on the internet and it says that it can cause fevers. ONE by Terrence Mosley; Age Range: 35 - 60; A single black mother tells her adult son about his absent father and their heritage. nor to-morrows morrow comes this misfortune on me, but even now I shall be named with those that are no more. I came into the world against my mothers wishes, I discovered, and was brought up like a child of nature my mother, and taught everything that a boy must know as well; I was to be an example of a woman being as good as a man . A complete database of Shakespeare's Monologues. A monologue from the screenplay/tv-show by Ryan Murphy. So I feel that perhaps I have a right to speak for Eileen who has no one else. Classical texts are typically richer and more challenging: exactly what all actors require to improve their skills. It is one of the oldest expedients in the world, and we actresses are such conspicuous targets for it! She was brought up with ideas of equality, womans freedom and all that. [Reading] How to know whether a woman be with child or no. I hope I am not yet; if he should try, thoughLet me see, folio forty-five. All of you? that, in noble souls, worth alone ought to arouse passions; and, if my love sought to excuse itself, a thousand famous examples might sanction it. A monologue from the play by John Webster. Adulthood is where dreams go to die. 19 Dramatic Movie Monologues For Women. Oh! Good-bye Victor, dear. He called me his doll-child, and he played with me just as I used to play with my dolls. No judgment. Its about what I did. I remember it so well, that I would shed my blood rather than degrade my rank. Ill tell thee a miracle,I am not mad yet, to my cause of sorrow.Thheaven oer my head seems made of molten brass,The earth of flaming sulphur, yet I am not mad;I am acquainted with sad miseryAs the tanned galley-slave is with his oar.Necessity makes me suffer constantly,And custom makes it easy. For your gifts,I will return them all; and I do wishThat I could make you full executorTo all my sins that I could toss myselfInto a grave as quickly: for all thou art worthIll not shed one tear more Ill burst first. ' Monologue: I just wanna say there will come a time when, you know, all of us are dead. (recovering herself)Admetus, you see the things I suffer; and now before I die I mean to tell you what I wish. Look, you are here how long? Is this the love thou bearst Horatio?Is this the kindness that thou counterfeits?Are these the fruits of thine incessant tears?Hieronimo, are these thy passions,Thy protestations and thy deep laments,That thou wert wont to weary men withal?O unkind father! That's why I don't like being on my own. And you know what? Sex Education (comedic) 11. Or the people who came before. The hand cream gave it away. I didnt rape him. Youre pretending to m*sturbate and Im wondering why? Of course, there are a couple of intense dramatic monologues from Shakespeare. .for they, when hunters steal their youngferociously pursueand slay them, till they reach the seaand plunge beneath its waves.Not tigresses, but timid hares,not Spaniards, but barbarians,too chicken-hearted to denyyour women to other men!Why not wear distaffs at your waists?Why gird on useless swords?I swear to God we women aloneshall make those tyrants payfor our indignities, and billthose traitors for our blood.And you, you effete effeminates,I sentence to be stonedas spinsters, pansies, queens and cowards,and forced henceforth to wearour bonnets and our overskirts,with painted, powdered faces.Our valorous Commander meansto have Frondoso hangeduncharged, untried and uncondemnedfrom yonder battlements.Hell serve all you unmanly menthe same, and Ill rejoice;for when this honourable townis womanless, that ageshall dawn which once amazed the world,the age of Amazons.

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short dramatic monologues for females

short dramatic monologues for females