Salomé

by Oscar Wilde (1891)

One Act

Salomé - Female , Under 25 yrs

Scene partner - audience

Monologue - Dramatic, 1:00 to 2:00 min

Salomé:

How sweet the air is here! I can breathe here! Within there are Jews from Jerusalem who are tearing each other in pieces over their foolish ceremonies, and barbarians who drink and drink, and spill their wine on the pavement, and Greeks from Smyrna with painted eyes and painted cheeks, and frizzed hair curled in twisted coils, and silent, subtle Egyptians, with long nails of jade and russett cloaks, and Romans brutal and coarse, with their uncouth jargon. Ah! how I loathe the Romans! They are rough and common, and they give themselves the airs of noble lords.

[Young Syrian: Will you be seated, Princess?]

[Page of Herodias: Why do you speak to her? Why do you look at her? Oh! something terrible will happen.]

How good to see the moon! She is like a little piece of money, you would think she was a little silver flower. The moon is cold and chaste. I am sure she is a virgin, she has a virgin's beauty. Yes, she is a virgin. She has never defiled herself. She has never abandoned herself to men, like the other goddesses.

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