Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Elb. Elb.
Elb. To your Worships house sir?
Esc. Esc.
Esc. To my house: fare you well: what's a clocke,
Esc. thinke you?
Iust. Iust.
Iust. Eleuen, Sir.
Esc. I pray you home to dinner with me.
Iust. I humbly thanke you.
Esc. It grieues me for the death of Claudio
Esc. But there's no remedie:
Iust. Lord Angelo is seuere.
Esc. It is but needfull.
Esc. Mercy is not it selfe, that oft lookes so,
Esc. Pardon is still the nurse of second woe: