Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Isa. Thou might'st be freed?
Cla. Cla.
Cla. Oh heauens, it cannot be.
Isa. Isa.
Isa. Yes, he would giu't thee; from this rank offence
Isa. So to offend him still. This night's the time
Isa. That I should do what I abhorre to name,
Isa. Or else thou diest to morrow.
Clau. Clau.
Clau. Thou shalt not do't.
Isa. O, were it but my life,
Isa. I'de throw it downe for your deliuerance
Isa. As frankely as a pin.
Clau. Thankes deere Isabell.
Isa. Be readie Claudio, for your death to morrow.
Clau. Yes. Has he affections in him,