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Our haste from hence is of so quick condition,
That it prefers itself, and leaves unquestioned
Matters of needful value. We shall write to you,
As time and our concernings shall impórtune,
How it goes with us;
and do look to know
What doth befall you here. So, fare you well:
To the hopeful execution do I leave you
Of your commissions.

Ang.

Yet give leave, my lord,

That we may bring you something on the way.
Duke. My haste may not admit it;

Nor need you, on mine honor, have to do
With any scruple: your scope is as mine own;
So to enforce or qualify the laws

As to your soul seems good. Give me your hand.
I'll privily away: I love the people,

But do not like to stage me to their eyes:
Though it do well, I do not relish well
Their loud applause and avés vehement:
Nor do I think the man of safe discretion
That does affect it. Once more, fare you
well.
Ang. The heavens give safety to your purposes:
Escal. Lead forth, and bring you back in hap-
piness.

Duke. I thank you: fare you well. [Exit.
Escal. I shall desire you, sir, to give me leave
To have free speech with you; and it concerns me
To look into the bottom of my place :

pirate, that went to sea with the ten commandments,
but scraped me out of the table.

2nd Gent. Thou shalt not steal?
Lucio. Ay, that he razed.

1st. Gent. Why, 't was a commandment to command the captain and all the rest from their functions; they put forth to steal: There's not a soldier of us all, that, in the thanksgiving before meat, doth relish the petition well that prays for peace.

2nd Gent. I never heard any soldier dislike it. Lucio. I believe thee; for I think thou never wast were grace was said.

2nd Gent. No? a dozen times at least.
1st Gent. What, in meter?

Lucio. In any proportion, or in any language.
1st Gent. I think, or in any religion.

Lucio. Ay! why not? Grace is grace, despite of all controversy: as for example; thou thyself art a wicked villain, despite of all grace.

1st Gent. Well, there went but a pair of shears between us.

Lucio. I grant; as there may between the lists and the velvet: thou art the list.

1st Gent. And thou the velvet: thou art good velvet; thou art a three-piled piece, I warrant thee: I had as lief be a list of an English kersey, as be piled, as thou art piled, for a French velvet.

A power I have; but of what strength and nature Do I speak feelingly now?
I am not yet instructed.

Lucio. I think thou dost; and, indeed, with

Ang. 'Tis so with me:-let us withdraw to- most painful feeling of thy speech: I will out of

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so sound as things that are hollow: thy bones are hollow impiety has made a feast of thee.

Enter Bawd.

1st Gent. How now? which of your hips has the most profound sciatica?

Bard. Well, well; there's one yonder arrested and carried to prison, was worth five thousand of you all.

dio.

1st Gent. Who's that, I pray thee?

Bawd. And what shall become of those in the city?

Clo. They shall stand for seed: they had gone down too, but that a wise burgher put in for them. Bawd. But shall all our houses of resort in the suburbs be pulled down?

Clo. To the ground, mistress.

Bawd. Why, here's a change, indeed, in the commonwealth? What shall become of me? Clo. Come; fear not you; good counselors lack

Bawd. Marry, sir, that's Claudio, Signior Clau- no clients: though you change your place, you need

1st Gent. Claudio to prison! 't is not so. Bawd. Nay, but I know 't is so: I saw him arrested; saw him carried away; and, which is more, within these three days his head's to be chopped off.

Lucio. But, after all this fooling, I would not have it so: Art thou sure of this?

Bawd. I am too sure of it: and it is for getting Madam Julietta with child.

Lucio. Believe me, this may be; he promised to meet me two hours since; and he was ever precise in promise-keeping.

2nd Gent. Besides, you know, it draws something near to the speech we had to such a purpose. 1st Gent. But most of all, agreeing with the proclamation.

Lucio. Away; let's go learn the truth of it. [Exeunt LUCIO and Gentlemen. Bawd. Thus, what with the war, what with the || sweat, what with the gallows, and what with poverty, I am custom-shrunk. How now? what's the news with you?

Enter Clown.

Clo. Yonder man is carried to prison.
Bawd. Well; what has he done?

Clo. A woman.

Bawd. But what 's his offense?

Clo. Groping for trouts in a peculiar river. Bawd. What, is there a maid with child by him? Clo. No; but there is a woman with maid by him: You have not heard of the proclamation, have you?

Bawd. What proclamation, man?

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Clo. All the houses in the suburbs of Vienna rest, I would send for certain of my creditors: and must be plucked down. yet, to say the truth, I had as lief have the foppery

of freedom, as the morality of imprisonment. What I pr'y thee, Lucio, do me this kind service:
is thy offense, Claudio?
This day my sister should the cloister enter,

Claud. What but to speak of would offend And there receive her approbation:

again.

Lucio. What is it? murder?

Claud. No.

Lucio. Lechery?

Claud. Call it so.

Prov. Away, sir; you must go.

Claud. One word, good friend :- Lucio, a word with you. [Takes him aside. Lucio. A hundred, if they 'll do you any good.

Is lechery so looked after?

Acquaint her with the danger of my state;
Implore her, in my voice, that she make friends
To the strict deputy; bid herself assay him;
I have great hope in that: for in her youth
There is a prone and speechless dialect,

Such as moves men: beside, she hath prosperous art,

When she will play with reason and discourse,
And well she can persuade.

Lucio. I pray she may as well for the encour

Claud. Thus stands it with me: - Upon a true agement of the like, which else would stand under

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And the new deputy now for the Duke,
Whether it be the fault and glimpse of newness;
Or whether that the body public be
A horse whereon the governor doth ride,
Who, newly in the seat, that it may know
He can command, lets it straight feel the spur:
Whether the tyranny be in his place,
Or in his eminence that fills it up,
I stagger in:- But this new governor
Awakes me all the enrolled penalties,

Which have, like unscoured armor, hung by the wall
So long, that nineteen zodiacs have gone round,
And none of them been worn; and, for a name,
Now puts the drowsy and neglected act
Freshly on me:-'t is surely, for a name.
Lucio. I warrant it is: and thy head stands so
tickle on thy shoulder, that a milkmaid, if she be
in love, may sigh it off. Send after the Duke, and
appeal to him.

Claud. I have done so, but he's not to be found.

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Duke. No, holy father; throw away that thought:

Believe not that the dribbling dart of love
Can pierce a cómplete bosom: why I desire thee
To give me secret harbor, hath a purpose
More grave and wrinkled than the aims and ends
Of burning youth.

Friar.

May your grace speak of it! Duke. My holy sir, none better knows than you How I have ever loved the life removed; And held in idle price to haunt assemblies, Where youth, and cost, and witless bravery keeps. I have delivered to Lord Angelo (A man of stricture and firm abstinence) My absolute power and place here in Vienna, And he supposes me traveled to Poland; For so I have strewed it in the common ear, And so it is received: Now, pious sir, You will demand of me, why I do this? Friar. Gladly, my lord.

Duke. We have strict statutes and most biting laws

(The needful bits and curbs for headstrong steeds), Which for these fourteen years we have let sleep; Even like an o'ergrown lion in a cave,

That goes not out to prey: Now, as fond fathers
Having bound up the threatening twigs of birch,
Only to stick it in their children's sight
For terror, not to use; in time the rod

But rather wishing a more strict restraint
Upon the sisterhood, the votarists of Saint Clare.
Lucio. [within.] Ho! peace be in this place!
Isab.
Who's that which calls?

Fran. It is a man's voice. Gentle Isabella, Turn you the key, and know his business of him; You may, I may not; you are yet unsworn:

Becomes more mocked than feared: so ours de- When you have vowed, you must not speak with

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And not the punishment. Therefore, indeed, my To her unhappy brother Claudio?

father,

I have on Angelo imposed the office;

k;

Isab. Why her unhappy brother? let me ask The rather, for I now must make you know

Who may, in the ambush of my name, strike home, I am that Isabella, and his sister.

And yet my nature never in the sight

To do it slander: And to behold his sway,

I will, as 't were a brother of your order,

Visit both prince and people; therefore, I pr'y thee
Supply me with the habit, and instruct me
How I may formally in person bear me
Like a true friar. More reasons for this action
At our more leisure shall I render you;
Only this one: Lord Angelo is precise;
Stands at a guard with envy; scarce confesses
That his blood flows, or that his appetite

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Is more to bread than stone: Hence shall we see, If power change purpose, what our seemers be. [Exeunt.

SCENE V.-A Nunnery.

Enter ISABELLA and FRANCISCA.

Isab. And have you nuns no farther privileges? Fran. Are not these large enough?

Lucio. Gentle and fair, your brother kindly greets you:

Not to be weary with you, he 's in prison.

Isab. Woe me! For what?

Lucio. For that which, if myself might be his judge,

He should receive his punishment in thanks:
He hath got his friend with child.

Isab. Sir, make me not your story.

Lucio. 'T is true. I would not (though 't is my

familiar sin

With maids to seem the lapwing, and to jest
Tongue far from heart) play with all virgins so:
I hold you as a thing enskyed and sainted;
By your renouncement, an immortal spirit;
And to be talked with in sincerity,

As with a saint.

Isab. You do blaspheme the good, in mocking

me.

Lucio. Do not believe it. Fewness and truth, 't is thus:

Isab. Yes, truly; I speak not as desiring more; Your brother and his lover have embraced :

As those that feed grow full; as blossoming time,
That from the seedness the bare fallow brings
To teeming foison; even so her plenteous womb.
Expresseth his full tilth and husbandry.

And follows close the rigor of the statute,
To make him an example: all hope is gone,
Unless you have the grace by your fair prayer
To soften Angelo: And that's my pith

Isab. Some one with child by him? -My cousin Of business 'twixt you and your poor brother.

Juliet?

Lucio. Is she your cousin?

Isab. Doth he so seek his life?
Lucio.
Has censured him

Isab. Adoptedly; as schoolmaids change their Already; and, as I hear, the Provost hath

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The Duke is very strangely gone from hence;
Bore many gentlemen, myself being one,

In hand, and hope of action: but we do learn
By those that know the very nerves of state,
His givings out were of an infinite distance
From his true-meant design. Upon his place,
And with full line of his authority,
Governs Lord Angelo: a man whose blood
Is very snow-broth; one who never feels
The wanton stings and motions of the sense;
But doth rebate and blunt his natural edge
With profits of the mind, study and fast.
He (to give fear to use and liberty,
Which have for long run by the hideous law
As mice by lions) hath picked out an act
Under whose heavy sense your brother's life
Falls into forfeit: he arrests him on it:

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And make us lose the good we oft might win,
By fearing to attempt: Go to Lord Angelo,
And let him learn to know, when maidens sue,
Men give like gods; but when they weep and
kneel,

All their petitions are as freely theirs
As they themselves would owe them.
Isab. I'll see what I can do.
Lucio. But speedily.

Isab. I will about it straight;

No longer staying but to give the mother
Notice of my affair. I humbly thank you:
Commend me to my brother: soon at night
I'll send him certain word of my success.
Lucio. I take leave of you.

Isab.

my Good sir, adieu.

[Exeunt.

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Ang. We must not make a scarecrow of the law Had time cohered with place, or place with wish

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Whether you had not, sometime in your life,

Than fall, and bruise to death: Alas! this gentle- Erred in this point which now you censure him,

man,

And pulled the law upon you.

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