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Me … I was the cause, wasn’t I? I said s...

Philomele

The Love of the Nightingale

Timberlake Wertenbaker

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Character
Gender
Female
Playing Age
Late Teen, Young Adult, Adult
Style
Dramatic
Act/Scene
Act One, Scene Fifteen
Time & Place
Thrace, Ancient Greece
Length
Medium
Time Period
Contemporary
Show Type
Play
Age Guidance
Thirteen Plus (PG-13)

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Me …

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I was the cause, wasn’t I? I said something. What did I do?

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Something in my walk? If I had sung a different song? My hair up, my hair down?

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And once I envied her happiness with her northern hero. The leader of men. Take the sword out of your hand, you fold into a cloth. Have they ever looked at you, your soldiers, your subjects?

Timberlake Wertenbaker, The Love of the Nightingale, in Timberlake Wertenbaker: Plays 1, London, Faber and Faber, 1996, pp. 335-336.

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