WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:02.250 align:middle line:90% 00:00:02.250 --> 00:00:06.150 align:middle line:84% I was speaking with one of the classes about verse forms 00:00:06.150 --> 00:00:07.740 align:middle line:84% and about doing dramatic monologues, 00:00:07.740 --> 00:00:11.010 align:middle line:84% and I thought I would read you one dramatic monologue. 00:00:11.010 --> 00:00:17.070 align:middle line:84% In this one, Anne Donne, the wife of John Donne, 00:00:17.070 --> 00:00:22.560 align:middle line:84% is in bed while her husband is at the window making up a poem. 00:00:22.560 --> 00:00:24.750 align:middle line:84% And she is trying to persuade him 00:00:24.750 --> 00:00:29.100 align:middle line:84% to stop all that foolishness and come to bed with her. 00:00:29.100 --> 00:00:34.230 align:middle line:84% Of course, she addresses him as Jack, as she would. 00:00:34.230 --> 00:00:37.710 align:middle line:90% Ann Donne to her Husband. 00:00:37.710 --> 00:00:42.150 align:middle line:84% Come to bed, Jack, the candle's shed to its waxy skirt, 00:00:42.150 --> 00:00:46.170 align:middle line:84% and I can read your straying wits by the moon. 00:00:46.170 --> 00:00:49.080 align:middle line:84% A brain fly must be buzzing your head. 00:00:49.080 --> 00:00:50.310 align:middle line:90% What is it now? 00:00:50.310 --> 00:00:55.350 align:middle line:84% That new ice sheeting the pond like a scald on hot milk? 00:00:55.350 --> 00:00:59.190 align:middle line:84% The swoon of damn water, like a silent diphthong? 00:00:59.190 --> 00:01:02.790 align:middle line:84% Lucky pond to hold your gaze so long. 00:01:02.790 --> 00:01:07.590 align:middle line:84% My eiderdown is greener than a glade, you gave it me yourself. 00:01:07.590 --> 00:01:12.450 align:middle line:84% High when you dubbed me your newfound land, and swore my 00:01:12.450 --> 00:01:14.670 align:middle line:90% continents your quest. 00:01:14.670 --> 00:01:18.930 align:middle line:84% You'd trade along the shores of my dark timbered eyes, where 00:01:18.930 --> 00:01:22.710 align:middle line:84% unmoved lusheries of life meander, and time 00:01:22.710 --> 00:01:26.340 align:middle line:84% drops sail like a ketch in a lagoon. 00:01:26.340 --> 00:01:30.060 align:middle line:84% Come away from the window, you get ideas like other men 00:01:30.060 --> 00:01:32.250 align:middle line:90% catch cold. 00:01:32.250 --> 00:01:35.220 align:middle line:84% Mid-morning a trifle waylaid you again, 00:01:35.220 --> 00:01:38.160 align:middle line:84% and now your eyes, like twin hyenas, 00:01:38.160 --> 00:01:41.790 align:middle line:84% pick dinner in the slivery light from the moon. 00:01:41.790 --> 00:01:45.150 align:middle line:84% Enough of your lyric flight, enough peeking 00:01:45.150 --> 00:01:47.220 align:middle line:90% under the night's black shirt! 00:01:47.220 --> 00:01:50.940 align:middle line:84% All day you've been sickening with a verse. 00:01:50.940 --> 00:01:53.970 align:middle line:84% For God's sake quit gaming with love, 00:01:53.970 --> 00:01:57.780 align:middle line:84% in poems abstruse, or as physical as if you 00:01:57.780 --> 00:02:00.180 align:middle line:90% were a physical man. 00:02:00.180 --> 00:02:04.800 align:middle line:84% Maybe this one you'll title "Love's Dynasty," 00:02:04.800 --> 00:02:09.660 align:middle line:84% and begin with a sunset, lying on the horizon like an eel, 00:02:09.660 --> 00:02:12.720 align:middle line:84% twitching its thick brown hide, then 00:02:12.720 --> 00:02:15.210 align:middle line:90% hint at things matrimonial. 00:02:15.210 --> 00:02:19.200 align:middle line:84% And who will guess that tonight, upright as an easel, 00:02:19.200 --> 00:02:23.190 align:middle line:84% you've earth on the brain, not me? 00:02:23.190 --> 00:02:26.490 align:middle line:84% Though I'd tie you in lawless knots if I could, 00:02:26.490 --> 00:02:30.600 align:middle line:84% my heart knows no rhetoric but your name, Jack, 00:02:30.600 --> 00:02:33.630 align:middle line:84% that, like a doomed colonial, sails out 00:02:33.630 --> 00:02:39.270 align:middle line:84% with a seed chest full of hope, and raises so little crop. 00:02:39.270 --> 00:02:41.910 align:middle line:90% How can I compete with a vision? 00:02:41.910 --> 00:02:45.690 align:middle line:84% What holy logic could my wiles defy? 00:02:45.690 --> 00:02:49.530 align:middle line:84% Your muse that's fat and sassy as a cow, 00:02:49.530 --> 00:02:53.070 align:middle line:84% could I stint her even one of her piquancies, 00:02:53.070 --> 00:02:56.100 align:middle line:90% her powwows, her sprees? 00:02:56.100 --> 00:02:59.400 align:middle line:84% What would it cost in hard daily coin 00:02:59.400 --> 00:03:02.790 align:middle line:84% if I shook you loose from this reverie? 00:03:02.790 --> 00:03:07.320 align:middle line:84% I am not love's lawyer, wish I were, but an off put 00:03:07.320 --> 00:03:09.540 align:middle line:84% woman on a night growing bleaker, 00:03:09.540 --> 00:03:12.825 align:middle line:84% and night was never longer, or woman weaker. 00:03:12.825 --> 00:03:15.780 align:middle line:90% 00:03:15.780 --> 00:03:19.500 align:middle line:84% I feel bad for the wives of the great British poets. 00:03:19.500 --> 00:03:20.000 align:middle line:90%