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  • A Monologue from the play "The Witch" by Thomas Middleton
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CharacterSebastian????
GenderMale
Age Range(s)Young Adult (20-35), Adult (36-50)
Type of monologue / Character isDepressed, Lamenting, Frustrated, Insecure, Afraid
TypeDramatic
Year1615
Period17th Century
GenreTragedy, Drama
DescriptionSebastian approaches a group of witches to get revenge on her lover Isabella
LocationACT I, Scene 2

Summary

The story takes place in Urbino, Italy. Sebastian, who has been absent from the city for a few years to fight in a war in northern Italy, comes back to the city only to find that his fiance´ Isabella has just married a nobleman, Antonio. He is determined to do anything to get her back, even approach a group of witches and ask for help. In this monologue he laments his grief over losing Isabella and then urges the witches to help him deal with his problems.

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Excerpt
SEBASTIAN
[Aside] Heaven knows with what unwillingness and hate
I enter this damn'd place. But such extremes
Of wrongs in love fight 'gainst religious knowledge,
That were I led by this disease to deaths
As numberless as creatures that must die,
I could not shun the way. I know what 'tis
To pity madmen now; they're wretched things
That ever were created, if they be
Of woman's making and her faithless vows.
I fear they're now a-kissing. What's a'clock?
'Tis now but suppertime, but night will come,
And all new-married couples make short suppers.--
Whate'er thou art, I have no spare time to fear thee;
My horrors are so strong and great already
That thou seem'st nothing. Up and laze not;
Hadst thou my business, thou couldst ne'er sit so:
'Twould firk thee into air a thousand mile
Beyond thy ointments. I would I were read
So much in thy black power [as] mine own griefs.
I'm in great need of help: wilt give me any?

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