He afterwards betrayed the trust reposed in him by the Duke. He threatened Isabella that if she would not surrender her virtue, he would not merely put her brother to death, but make "His death draw out to lingering sufferance." And, finally, when he thought his object accomplished, he ordered Claudio to be murdered, in violation of his most solemn engagements. These are the crimes, which, in the language of Mariana, are expressed by the words a little bad; and with a perfect knowledge of Angelo's having committed them, she "Craves no other, nor no better man." Claudio's life having been preserved by the Provost, it would not, perhaps, have been lawful to have put Angelo to death; but the Duke might with great propriety have addressed him in the words of Bolingbroke to Exton: "Go, wander through the shades of night, And never show thy head by day nor light." Other parts of the play are not without faults. The best characters act too much upon a system of duplicity and falsehood; and the Duke, in the first act, trifles cruelly with the feelings of Isabella, allowing her to suppose her brother to be dead much longer than the story of the play required. Lucio is inconsistent as well as profligate. He appears, in the first act, as the friend of Claudio, and in the fifth he assists the cause of Angelo, whom he supposes to be his murderer. Lastly, the indecent expressions with which many of the scenes abound are so interwoven with the story, that it is extremely difficult to separate the one from the other. I trust, however, that I have succeeded in doing it, and I should not be sorry if the merit or demerit of the whole work were to be decided by the examination of this very extraordinary Play, as it is now printed in the Family Shakspeare. ACT I. SCENE I.-An Apartment in the DUKE's Palace. Enter DUKE, ESCALUS, and LORDS. Duke. Escalus, Escalus. My lord. Duke. Of government the properties to unfold, My strength can give you: Then no more remains That we remember: There is our commission, I say, bid come before us Angelo. Call hither, What figure of us think you he will bear? Lent him our terror, drest him with our love, Duke. Enter ANGELO. Look, where he comes. Angelo. Always obedient to your grace's will, I come to know your pleasure. Duke. Angelo, There is a kind of character in thy life, That, to th' observer, doth thy history Fully unfold:-Thyself, and thy belongings, As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely touch'd But, like a thrifty goddess, she determines Both thanks and use; but I do bend my speech In our remove, be thou at full ourself; Mortality and mercy in Vienna Live in thy tongue and heart: Old Escalus, Take thy commission. Angelo, Now, good my lord, Let there be some more test made of my mettle, Be stamp'd upon it. Duke. No more evasion: We have with a leaven'd and prepared choice Angelo. Yet, give leave, my lord, That we may bring you something on the way. Nor need you, on mine honour, have to do So to enforce or qualify the laws As to your soul seems good:-Give me your hand; I'll privily away: I love the people, But do not like to stage me to their eyes: [Exit. A power I have, but of what strength and nature, I am not yet instructed. Angelo. 'Tis so with me:-Let us withdraw together, And we may soon our satisfaction have Touching that point. Escalus. I'll wait upon your honour. [Exeunt. SCENE II.-A Street. Enter LUCIO, and two GENTLEMEN. Lucio. If the duke, with the other dukes, come not to composition with the king of Hungary, why then all the dukes fall upon the king. 1 Gentleman. Heaven grant us its peace; but not the king of Hungary's! 2 Gentleman. Amen. Lucio. Thou concludest like the sanctimonious pirate, that went to sea with the ten commandments, but scraped one out of the table. 2 Gentleman. Thou shalt not steal? Lucio. Ay, that he razed. 1 Gentleman. Why, 'twas a commandment to command the captain and all the rest from their functions; they put forth to steal: there's not a soldier of us all, that, in the thanksgiving before meat, doth relish the petition well that prays for peace. 2 Gentleman. I never heard any soldier dislike it. Lucio. I believe thee; for, I think, thou never wast where grace was said. But see, where Madam Mitigation comes. Enter MRS. OVERDONE. Overdone. There's one yonder, arrested and carried to prison, was worth five thousand of you all. 1 Gentleman. Who's that, I pray thee? Overdone. Marry sir, that's Claudio, Signior Claudio. 1 Gentleman. Claudio to prison! 'tis not so. Overdone. Nay, but I know 'tis so: I saw him arrested; saw him carried away; and, which is more, within these three days his head's to be chopped off. Lucio. But, after all this fooling, I would not have it so: art thou sure of this? Overdone. I am too sure of it; and it is on account of Madam Julietta. Lucio. Believe me, this may be: he promised to meet me two hours since; and he was ever precise in promisekeeping. 2 Gentleman. Besides, you know, it draws something near to the speech we had to such a purpose. 1 Gentleman. But most of all, agreeing with the proclamation. Lucio. Away; let's go learn the truth of it. [Exeunt LUCIO and GENTLEMEN. Overdone. Thus, what with the war, what with the gallows, and what with poverty, I am custom-shrunk. How now! what's the news with you? Enter CLOWN. Clown. You have not heard of the proclamation, have you? Overdone. What proclamation, man? Clown. All houses in the suburbs of Vienna must be pluck'd down. |