Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ang. Because we see it; but what we doe not see,
Ang. We tread vpon, and neuer thinke of it.
Ang. You may not so extenuate his offence,
Ang. For I haue had such faults; but rather tell me
Ang. When I, that censure him, do so offend,
Ang. Let mine owne Iudgement patterne out my death,
Ang. And nothing come in partiall. Sir, he must dye.
Ang. Enter Prouost.
Esc. Esc.
Esc. Be it as your wisedome will.
Ang. Ang.
Ang. Where is the Prouost?
Pro. Pro.
Pro. Here if it like your honour.
Ang. See that Claudio
Ang. Be executed by nine to morrow morning,
Ang. Bring him his Confessor, let him be prepar'd,
Ang. For that's the vtmost of his pilgrimage.