Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clau. That thus can make him bite the Law by th'nose,
Clau. When he would force it? Sure it is no sinne,
Clau. Or of the deadly seuen it is the least.
Isa. Isa.
Isa. Which is the least?
Cla. Cla.
Cla. If it were damnable, he being so wise,
Cla. Why would he for the momentarie tricke
Cla. Be perdurablie fin'de? Oh Isabell.
Isa. What saies my brother?
Cla. Death is a fearefull thing.
Isa. And shamed life, a hatefull.
Cla. I, but to die, and go we know not where,
Cla. To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot,
Cla. This sensible warme motion, to become
Cla. A kneaded clod; And the delighted spirit