Mr. VVilliam Shakespeares comedies, histories, & tragedies Published according to the true originall copies.
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Mr. VVilliam Shakespeares comedies, histories, & tragedies Published according to the true originall copies.
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Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616.
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London :: Printed by Isaac Iaggard, and Ed. Blount [at the charges of W. Iaggard, Ed. Blount, I. Smithweeke, and W. Aspley],
1623.
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"Mr. VVilliam Shakespeares comedies, histories, & tragedies Published according to the true originall copies." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A11954.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 8, 2024.
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Scena Tertia.
Enter Prouost, Claudio, Iuliet, Officers, Lucio, & 2. Gent.
Cla.
Fellow, why do'st thou show me thus to th' world? Beare me to prison, where I am committed.
Pro.
I do it not in euill disposition, But from Lord Angelo by speciall charge.
Clau.
Thus can the demy-god (Authority)Make vs pay downe, for our offence, by waightThe words of heauen▪ on whom it will, it will,On whom it will not (soe) yet still 'tis iust.
Luc.
Why how now Claudio▪ whence comes this re∣straint.
Cla.
From too much liberty, (my Lucio) LibertyAs surfet is the father of much fast,So euery Scope by the immoderate vseTurnes to restraint: Our Natures doe pursue
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Like Rats that rauyn downe their proper Bane,A thirsty euill, and when we drinke, we die.
Luc.
If I could speake so wisely vnder an arrest, I would send for certaine of my Creditors: and yet, to say the truth, I had as lief haue the foppery of freedome, as the mortality of imprisonment: what's thy offence, Claudio?
Cla.
What (but to speake of) would offend againe.
Luc.
What, is't murder?
Cla.
No.
Luc.
Lecherie?
Cla.
Call it so.
Pro.
Away, Sir, you must goe.
Cla.
One word, good friend:Lucio, a word with you.
Luc.
A hundred:If they'll doe you any good: Is Lechery so look'd after?
Cla.
Thus stands it with me: vpon a true contractI got possession of Iulietas bed,You know the Lady, she is fast my wife,Saue that we doe the denunciation lackeOf outward Order. This we came not to,Onely for propogation of a DowreRemaining in the Coffer of her friends,From whom we thought it meet to hide our LoueTill Time had made them for vs. But it chancesThe stealth of our most mutuall entertainmentWith Character too grosse, is writ on Iuliet.
Luc.
With childe, perhaps?
Cla.
Vnhappely, euen so.And the new Deputie, now for the Duke,Whether it be the fault and glimpse of newnes,Or whether that the body publique, beA horse whereon the Gouernor doth ride,Who newly in the Seate, that it may knowHe can command; lets it strait feele the spur:Whether the Tirranny be in his place,Or in his Eminence that fills it vpI stagger in: But this new GouernorAwakes me all the inrolled penaltiesWhich haue (like vn-scowr'd Armor) hung by th' wallSo long, that ninteene Zodiacks haue gone round,And none of them beene worne; and for a nameNow puts the drowsie and neglected ActFreshly on me: 'tis surely for a name.
Luc.
I warrant it is: And thy head stands so tickle on thy shoulders, that a milke-maid, if she be in loue, may sigh it off: Send after the Duke, and appeale to him.
Cla.
I haue done so, but hee's not to be found.I pre'thee (Lucio) doe me this kinde seruice:This day, my sister should the Cloyster enter,And there receiue her approbation.Acquaint her with the danger of my state,Implore her, in my voice, that she make friendsTo the strict deputie: bid her selfe assay him,I haue great hope in that: for in her youthThere is a prone and speechlesse dialect,Such as moue men: beside, she hath prosperous ArtWhen she will play with reason, and discourse,And well she can perswade.
Luc.
I pray shee may; aswell for the encouragement of the like, which else would stand vnder greeuous im∣position: as for the enioying of thy life, who I would be sorry should bee thus foolishly lost, at a game of ticke-tacke: Ile to her.
Cla.
I thanke you good friend Lucio.
Luc.
Within two houres.
Cla.
Come Officer, away.
Exeunt.
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