Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Isa. Who would beleeue me? O perilous mouthes
Isa. That beare in them, one and the selfesame tongue,
Isa. Either of condemnation, or approofe,
Isa. Bidding the Law make curtsie to their will,
Isa. Hooking both right and wrong to th' appetite,
Isa. To follow as it drawes. Ile to my brother,
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.