Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Isa. Though he hath falne by prompture of the blood,
Isa. Yet hath he in him such a minde of Honor,
Isa. That had he twentie heads to tender downe
Isa. On twentie bloodie blockes, hee'ld yeeld them vp,
Isa. Before his sister should her bodie stoope
Isa. To such abhord pollution.
Isa. Then Isabell liue chaste, and brother die;
Isa. “More then our Brother, is our Chastitie.
Isa. Ile tell him yet of Angelo's request,
Isa. And fit his minde to death, for his soules rest.
Isa. Exit.
Isa. Actus Tertius. Scena Prima.
Isa. [Act 3, Scene 1]
Isa. Enter Duke, Claudio, and Prouost.
Du. Du.
Du. So then you hope of pardon from Lord Angelo?
Cla. Cla.
Cla. The miserable haue no other medicine
Cla. But onely hope: I'haue hope to liue, and am prepar'd to
Cla. die.