Mephistopheles
from Faust
by Goethe
| Poor son of Earth, how couldst thou thus alone Have led thy life, bereft of me? I, for a time, at least, have worked thy cure; Thy fancy's rickets plague thee not at all: Had I not been, so hadst thou, sure, Walked thyself off this earthly ball. Why here… Join Monologue Search to get access to the original, classical, and contemporary monologues that we have permission to display! |
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