Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Isa. To cleaue a heart in twaine:
Clau. Clau.
Clau. But is there anie?
Isa. Isa.
Isa. Yes brother, you may liue;
Isa. There is a diuellish mercie in the Iudge,
Isa. If you'l implore it, that will free your life,
Isa. But fetter you till death.
Cla. Cla.
Cla. Perpetuall durance?
Isa. I iust, perpetuall durance, a restraint
Isa. Through all the worlds vastiditie you had
Isa. To a determin'd scope.
Clau. But in what nature?
Isa. In such a one, as you consenting too't,
Isa. Would barke your honor from that trunke you beare,
Isa. And leaue you naked.