Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Luc. I beseech your Highnesse doe not marry me to
Luc. a Whore: your Highnesse said euen now I made you a
Luc. Duke, good my Lord do not recompence me, in making
Luc. me a Cuckold.
Luc. Duk. Vpon
Luc. Measure for Measure.
Duke. Duke.
Duke. Vpon mine honor thou shalt marrie her.
Duke. Thy slanders I forgiue, and therewithall
Duke. Remit thy other forfeits: take him to prison,
Duke. And see our pleasure herein executed.
Luc. Luc.
Luc. Marrying a punke my Lord, is pressing to death,
Luc. Whipping and hanging.
Duke. Slandering a Prince deserues it.
Duke. She Claudio that you wrong'd, looke you restore.
Duke. Ioy to you Mariana, loue her Angelo:
Duke. I haue confes'd her, and I know her vertue.
Duke. Thanks good friend, Escalus, for thy much goodnesse,