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- 1 Enter Isabella and Francisca, a Nun.
- 2 ISABELLA.
- 3 And have you nuns no farther privileges?
- 4 FRANCISCA.
- 5 Are not these large enough?
- 6 ISABELLA.
- 7 Yes, truly; I speak not as desiring more,
- 8 But rather wishing a more strict restraint
- 9 Upon the sisterhood, the votarists of Saint Clare.
- 10 LUCIO.
- 11 [_Within_.] Ho! Peace be in this place!
- 12 ISABELLA.
- 13 Who’s that which calls?
- 14 FRANCISCA.
- 15 It is a man’s voice. Gentle Isabella,
- 16 Turn you the key, and know his business of him;
- 17 You may, I may not; you are yet unsworn.
- 18 When you have vowed, you must not speak with men
- 19 But in the presence of the prioress;
- 20 Then, if you speak, you must not show your face;
- 21 Or if you show your face, you must not speak.
- 22 He calls again. I pray you answer him.
- 23 [_Exit Francisca._]
- 24 ISABELLA.
- 25 Peace and prosperity! Who is’t that calls?
- 26 Enter Lucio.
- 27 LUCIO.
- 28 Hail, virgin, if you be, as those cheek-roses
- 29 Proclaim you are no less. Can you so stead me
- 30 As bring me to the sight of Isabella,
- 31 A novice of this place, and the fair sister
- 32 To her unhappy brother Claudio?
- 33 ISABELLA.
- 34 Why “her unhappy brother”? let me ask,
- 35 The rather for I now must make you know
- 36 I am that Isabella, and his sister.
- 37 LUCIO.
- 38 Gentle and fair, your brother kindly greets you.
- 39 Not to be weary with you, he’s in prison.
- 40 ISABELLA.
- 41 Woe me! For what?
- 42 LUCIO.
- 43 For that which, if myself might be his judge,
- 44 He should receive his punishment in thanks:
- 45 He hath got his friend with child.
- 46 ISABELLA.
- 47 Sir, make me not your story.
- 48 LUCIO.
- 49 ’Tis true.
- 50 I would not, though ’tis my familiar sin
- 51 With maids to seem the lapwing, and to jest,
- 52 Tongue far from heart, play with all virgins so.
- 53 I hold you as a thing enskied and sainted
- 54 By your renouncement an immortal spirit,
- 55 And to be talked with in sincerity,
- 56 As with a saint.
- 57 ISABELLA.
- 58 You do blaspheme the good in mocking me.
- 59 LUCIO.
- 60 Do not believe it. Fewness and truth, ’tis thus:
- 61 Your brother and his lover have embraced;
- 62 As those that feed grow full, as blossoming time
- 63 That from the seedness the bare fallow brings
- 64 To teeming foison, even so her plenteous womb
- 65 Expresseth his full tilth and husbandry.
- 66 ISABELLA.
- 67 Someone with child by him? My cousin Juliet?
- 68 LUCIO.
- 69 Is she your cousin?
- 70 ISABELLA.
- 71 Adoptedly, as school-maids change their names
- 72 By vain though apt affection.
- 73 LUCIO.
- 74 She it is.
- 75 ISABELLA.
- 76 O, let him marry her!
- 77 LUCIO.
- 78 This is the point.
- 79 The Duke is very strangely gone from hence;
- 80 Bore many gentlemen, myself being one,
- 81 In hand, and hope of action; but we do learn,
- 82 By those that know the very nerves of state,
- 83 His givings-out were of an infinite distance
- 84 From his true-meant design. Upon his place,
- 85 And with full line of his authority,
- 86 Governs Lord Angelo; a man whose blood
- 87 Is very snow-broth; one who never feels
- 88 The wanton stings and motions of the sense;
- 89 But doth rebate and blunt his natural edge
- 90 With profits of the mind, study and fast.
- 91 He, to give fear to use and liberty,
- 92 Which have for long run by the hideous law
- 93 As mice by lions, hath picked out an act,
- 94 Under whose heavy sense your brother’s life
- 95 Falls into forfeit. He arrests him on it,
- 96 And follows close the rigour of the statute
- 97 To make him an example. All hope is gone,
- 98 Unless you have the grace by your fair prayer
- 99 To soften Angelo. And that’s my pith of business
- 100 ’Twixt you and your poor brother.
- 101 ISABELLA.
- 102 Doth he so
- 103 Seek his life?
- 104 LUCIO.
- 105 Has censured him already;
- 106 And, as I hear, the Provost hath a warrant
- 107 For’s execution.
- 108 ISABELLA.
- 109 Alas, what poor ability’s in me
- 110 To do him good?
- 111 LUCIO.
- 112 Assay the power you have.
- 113 ISABELLA.
- 114 My power? Alas, I doubt.
- 115 LUCIO.
- 116 Our doubts are traitors,
- 117 And make us lose the good we oft might win
- 118 By fearing to attempt. Go to Lord Angelo,
- 119 And let him learn to know, when maidens sue,
- 120 Men give like gods; but when they weep and kneel,
- 121 All their petitions are as freely theirs
- 122 As they themselves would owe them.
- 123 ISABELLA.
- 124 I’ll see what I can do.
- 125 LUCIO.
- 126 But speedily.
- 127 ISABELLA.
- 128 I will about it straight;
- 129 No longer staying but to give the Mother
- 130 Notice of my affair. I humbly thank you.
- 131 Commend me to my brother. Soon at night
- 132 I’ll send him certain word of my success.
- 133 LUCIO.
- 134 I take my leave of you.
- 135 ISABELLA.
- 136 Good sir, adieu.
- 137 [_Exeunt._]