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Measure for Measure
[I, 2] |
Mistress Overdone |
157 |
Nay, but I know 'tis so: I saw him arrested, saw
him carried away; and, which is more, within these
three days his head to be chopped off.
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2 |
Measure for Measure
[I, 2] |
Lucio |
286 |
Within two hours.
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3 |
Measure for Measure
[I, 4] |
Lucio |
354 |
[Within] Ho! Peace be in this place!
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4 |
Measure for Measure
[II, 2] |
Isabella |
833 |
Alas, alas!
Why, all the souls that were were forfeit once;
And He that might the vantage best have took
Found out the remedy. How would you be,
If He, which is the top of judgment, should
But judge you as you are? O, think on that;
And mercy then will breathe within your lips,
Like man new made.
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5 |
Measure for Measure
[III, 1] |
Isabella |
1267 |
[Within] What, ho! Peace here; grace and good company!
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6 |
Measure for Measure
[III, 1] |
Isabella |
1316 |
There spake my brother; there my father's grave
Did utter forth a voice. Yes, thou must die:
Thou art too noble to conserve a life
In base appliances. This outward-sainted deputy,
Whose settled visage and deliberate word
Nips youth i' the head and follies doth emmew
As falcon doth the fowl, is yet a devil
His filth within being cast, he would appear
A pond as deep as hell.
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7 |
Measure for Measure
[III, 2] |
Lucio |
1644 |
No, pardon; 'tis a secret must be locked within the
teeth and the lips: but this I can let you
understand, the greater file of the subject held the
duke to be wise.
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8 |
Measure for Measure
[III, 2] |
Vincentio |
1768 |
Peace be with you!
[Exeunt ESCALUS and Provost]
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.
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9 |
Measure for Measure
[IV, 1] |
Vincentio |
1847 |
'Tis well borne up.
I have not yet made known to Mariana
A word of this. What, ho! within! come forth!
[Re-enter MARIANA]
I pray you, be acquainted with this maid;
She comes to do you good.
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10 |
Measure for Measure
[IV, 2] |
Provost |
1954 |
Who can do good on him?
Well, go, prepare yourself.
[Knocking within]
But, hark, what noise?
Heaven give your spirits comfort!
[Exit CLAUDIO]
By and by.
I hope it is some pardon or reprieve
For the most gentle Claudio.
[Enter DUKE VINCENTIO disguised as before]
Welcome father.
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11 |
Measure for Measure
[IV, 2] |
Vincentio |
1974 |
Not so, not so; his life is parallel'd
Even with the stroke and line of his great justice:
He doth with holy abstinence subdue
That in himself which he spurs on his power
To qualify in others: were he meal'd with that
Which he corrects, then were he tyrannous;
But this being so, he's just.
[Knocking within]
Now are they come.
[Exit Provost]
This is a gentle provost: seldom when
The steeled gaoler is the friend of men.
[Knocking within]
How now! what noise? That spirit's possessed with haste
That wounds the unsisting postern with these strokes.
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12 |
Measure for Measure
[IV, 2] |
Vincentio |
2100 |
The contents of this is the return of the duke: you
shall anon over-read it at your pleasure; where you
shall find, within these two days he will be here.
This is a thing that Angelo knows not; for he this
very day receives letters of strange tenor;
perchance of the duke's death; perchance entering
into some monastery; but, by chance, nothing of what
is writ. Look, the unfolding star calls up the
shepherd. Put not yourself into amazement how these
things should be: all difficulties are but easy
when they are known. Call your executioner, and off
with Barnardine's head: I will give him a present
shrift and advise him for a better place. Yet you
are amazed; but this shall absolutely resolve you.
Come away; it is almost clear dawn.
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13 |
Measure for Measure
[IV, 3] |
Barnardine |
2141 |
[Within] A pox o' your throats! Who makes that
noise there? What are you?
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14 |
Measure for Measure
[IV, 3] |
Barnardine |
2145 |
[Within] Away, you rogue, away! I am sleepy.
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15 |
Measure for Measure
[IV, 3] |
Isabella |
2230 |
[Within] Peace, ho, be here!
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16 |
Measure for Measure
[IV, 3] |
Vincentio |
2279 |
Not within, sir.
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17 |
Measure for Measure
[V, 1] |
Vincentio |
2396 |
O, your desert speaks loud; and I should wrong it,
To lock it in the wards of covert bosom,
When it deserves, with characters of brass,
A forted residence 'gainst the tooth of time
And razure of oblivion. Give me your hand,
And let the subject see, to make them know
That outward courtesies would fain proclaim
Favours that keep within. Come, Escalus,
You must walk by us on our other hand;
And good supporters are you.
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