Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pro. Exit.
Pro. Isabell within.
Isa. Isa.
Isa. Peace hoa, be heere.
Duke. Duke.
Duke. The tongue of Isabell. She's come to know,
Duke. If yet her brothers pardon be come hither:
Duke. But I will keepe her ignorant of her good,
Duke. To make her heauenly comforts of dispaire,
Duke. When it is least expected.
Duke. Enter Isabella.
Isa. Hoa, by your leaue.
Duke. Good morning to you, faire, and gracious
Duke. daughter.
Isa. The better giuen me by so holy a man,
Isa. Hath yet the Deputie sent my brothers pardon?