Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Duke. Vpon thy doings: thousand escapes of wit
Duke. Make thee the father of their idle dreame,
Duke. And racke thee in their fancies. Welcome, how agreed?
Duke. Enter Mariana and Isabella.
Isab. Isab.
Isab. Shee'll take the enterprize vpon her father,
Isab. If you aduise it.
Duke. Duke.
Duke. It is not my consent,
Duke. But my entreaty too.
Isa. Isa.
Isa. Little haue you to say
Isa. When you depart from him, but soft and low,
Isa. Remember now my brother.
Mar. Mar.
Mar. Feare me not.
Duk. Duk.
Duk. Nor gentle daughter, feare you not at all:
Duk. He is your husband on a pre‑contract:
Duk. To bring you thus together 'tis no sinne,