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deceiving promises of life; which I by my good |
leisure have discredited to him, and now is he |
resolved to die. |
ESCALUS: |
You have paid the heavens your function, and the |
prisoner the very debt of your calling. I have |
laboured for the poor gentleman to the extremest |
shore of my modesty: but my brother justice have I |
found so severe, that he hath forced me to tell him |
he is indeed Justice. |
DUKE VINCENTIO: |
If his own life answer the straitness of his |
proceeding, it shall become him well; wherein if he |
chance to fail, he hath sentenced himself. |
ESCALUS: |
I am going to visit the prisoner. Fare you well. |
DUKE VINCENTIO: |
Peace be with you! |
He who the sword of heaven will bear |
Should be as holy as severe; |
Pattern in himself to know, |
Grace to stand, and virtue go; |
More nor less to others paying |
Than by self-offences weighing. |
Shame to him whose cruel striking |
Kills for faults of his own liking! |
Twice treble shame on Angelo, |
To weed my vice and let his grow! |
O, what may man within him hide, |
Though angel on the outward side! |
How may likeness made in crimes, |
Making practise on the times, |
To draw with idle spiders' strings |
Most ponderous and substantial things! |
Craft against vice I must apply: |
With Angelo to-night shall lie |
His old betrothed but despised; |
So disguise shall, by the disguised, |
Pay with falsehood false exacting, |
And perform an old contracting. |
MARIANA: |
Break off thy song, and haste thee quick away: |
Here comes a man of comfort, whose advice |
Hath often still'd my brawling discontent. |
I cry you mercy, sir; and well could wish |
You had not found me here so musical: |
Let me excuse me, and believe me so, |
My mirth it much displeased, but pleased my woe. |
DUKE VINCENTIO: |
'Tis good; though music oft hath such a charm |
To make bad good, and good provoke to harm. |
I pray, you, tell me, hath any body inquired |
for me here to-day? much upon this time have |
I promised here to meet. |
MARIANA: |
You have not been inquired after: |
I have sat here all day. |
DUKE VINCENTIO: |
I do constantly believe you. The time is come even |
now. I shall crave your forbearance a little: may |
be I will call upon you anon, for some advantage to yourself. |
MARIANA: |
I am always bound to you. |
DUKE VINCENTIO: |
Very well met, and well come. |
What is the news from this good deputy? |
ISABELLA: |
He hath a garden circummured with brick, |
Whose western side is with a vineyard back'd; |
And to that vineyard is a planched gate, |
That makes his opening with this bigger key: |
This other doth command a little door |
Which from the vineyard to the garden leads; |
There have I made my promise |
Upon the heavy middle of the night |
To call upon him. |
DUKE VINCENTIO: |
But shall you on your knowledge find this way? |
ISABELLA: |
I have ta'en a due and wary note upon't: |
With whispering and most guilty diligence, |
In action all of precept, he did show me |
The way twice o'er. |
DUKE VINCENTIO: |
Are there no other tokens |
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