Dolabella (read by Phil Schemph)
speaker
444 appearances
2 recordings
1 series
first heard Jul 2026
last heard 25 Jul
Dolabella (read by Phil Schemph)’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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recordings per month · last 12 monthsRecordings per month over the last 12 months — 2 in all, peaking in Jul 2026 with 2.
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Can you not tell her you must part?
He'll kill her with the news.
Thou only thou
Nature has cast me in soft a mold, that but to hear a story feigned for pleasure, of some sad lover's death moistens my eyes, and robs me of my manhood, of
I should speak so faintly, with such fear to grieve her heart, she'd not believe it earnest.
What you have said so sinks into my soul that if I must speak, I shall speak just so.
I leave you then to your sad task.
Trust me, I'll not forget it.
Men are but children of a larger growth, our appetites are apt to change as theirs, and full as craving too, and full as vain.
And yet the soul, shut up in her dark room, viewing so clear abroad, at home sees nothing.
But like a mole in earth, busy and blind, works all her folly up and casts it outward to the world's open view.
Thus I discovered, and blamed the love of Rouen Antony, and
Yet wish that I were he to be so ruined.
Oh friendship, friendship, ill canst thou answer this, and reason worse, than
Unfaithful in the attempt, hopeless to win, and if I win, undone, mere madness all.
And yet the occasion's fare.
What injury to him to wear the robe which he throws by
She comes, what charms have sorrow on that face?
Sorrow seems pleased to dwell with so much sweetness.
Yet now and then a melancholy smile breaks loose, like lightning in a winter's night, and shows a moment's day.
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