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Sil. Had I been seized by a hungry lion,
I would have been a breakfast to the beast,
Rather than have false Proteus rescue me.
O heaven be judge, how I love Valentine,
Whose life's as tender to me as my soul;
And full as much (for more there cannot be,)
I do detest false perjur'd Proteus:
Therefore be gone, solicit me no more.

[Gives a ring.

Jul. Here 'tis: this is it.
Pro. How! let me see:
Why this is the ring I gave to Julia.
Jul. O, cry your mercy, Sir, I have mistook;
This is the ring you sent to Silvia.
[Shows another ring.
Pro. But, how cam'st thou by this ring? at
my depart,

Pro. What dangerous action, stood it next I gave this unto Julia.
to death,

Would I not undergo for one calm look?
O, 'tis the curse in love, and still approv'd,*
When women cannot lovewhere they're belov'd.
Sil. When Proteus cannot love where he's
belov'd.

Read over Julia's heart, thy first best love,
For whose dear sake thou didst then rend thy
faith

Jul. And Julia herself did give it me;
And Julia herself hath brought it hither.
Pro. How! Julia!

Jul. Behold her that gave aim* to all thy

oaths,

And entertain'd them deeply in her heart: How oft hast thou with perjury cleft the root?+ O Proteus, let this habit make thee blush! Be thou asham'd, that I have took upon me Into a thousand oaths; and all those oaths Such an immodest raiment; if shame live Descended into perjury, to love me. [two, In a disguise of love: Thou hast no faith left now, unless thou hadst | It is the lesser blot, modesty finds, And that's far worse than none; better have Women to change their shapes, than men their Pro. Than men their minds? 'tis true: 0 heaven! were man

none

Than plural faith, which is too much by one:
Thou counterfeit to thy true friend!

Pro. In love,

Who respects friend!

Sil. All men but Proteus.

Pro. Nay, if the gentle spirit of moving words
Can no way change you to a milder form,
I'll woo you like a soldier, at arms' end;
And love you 'gainst the nature of love, force

you.

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[minds.

But constant, he were perfect: that one error
Fills him with faults; makes him run through
all sins:

Inconstancy falls off, ere it begins:
What is in Silvia's face, but I may spy
More fresh in Julia's with a constant eye?

Val. Come, come, a hand from either :
Let me be blest to make this happy close?
'Twere pity two such friends should be long foes.
Pro. Bear witness, heaven, I have my wish
for ever.

Jul. And I have mine.

Enter OUTLAWS, with DUKE and THURIO.
Out. A prize, a prize, a prize!

Val. Forbear, I say; it is my lord the duke.
Your grace is welcome to a man disgrac❜d,
Banish'd Valentine.

Duke. Sir Valentine!

Thu. Yonder is Silvia; and Silvia's mine.
Val. Thurio give back, or else embrace thy

death;

Do not name Silvia thine; if once again,
Come not within the measure of my wrath:
Milan shall not behold thee. Here she stands,
Take but possession of her with a touch;-
I dare thee but to breathe upon my love.-

Thu. Sir Valentine, I care not for her, I;
His body for a girl that loves him not:
I hold him but a fool, that will endanger

I claim her not, and therefore she is thine.
Duke. The more degenerate and base art thou
To make such means for her as thou hast done,
And leave her on such slight conditions.-
Now, by the honour of my ancestry,
I do applaud thy spirit, Valentine,
And think thee worthy of an empress' love.
Cancel all grudge, repeal thee home again.-
Know then, I here forget all former griefs,
Plead a new state in thy unrivall❜d merit,
To which I thus subscribe,-Sir Valentine,
Thou art a gentleman, and well deriv'd;
Take thou thy Silvia, for thou hast deserv'd her.
Val. I thank your grace; the gift hath made
I now beseech you, for your daughter's sake,
me happy.
To grant one boon that I shall ask of you.

Duke. I grant it, for thine own, whate'er it
be.

Val. These banish'd men, that I have kept

withal,

*Direction. † An allusion to cleaving the pin in archery
Length of my sword.
Interest.

Are men endued with worthy qualities;
Forgive them what they have committed here,
And let them be recall'd from their exile:
They are reformed, civil, full of good,
And fit for great employment, worthy lord.
Duke. Thou hast prevail'd: I pardon them,
and thee;

Dispose of them, as thou know'st their deserts.
Come, let us go; we will include* all jars
With triumphs,† mirth, and rare solemnity.
Val. And, as we walk along, I dare be bold
With our discourse to make your grace to
smile :
Masks, revels.

* Conclude.

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MEASURE FOR MEASURE.

VINCENTIO, Duke of Vienna.

PERSONS REPRESENTED.

ANGELO, Lord Deputy in the Duke's absence. ESCALUS, an ancient Lord, joined with Angelo in the deputation.

CLAUDIO, a young Gentleman.
LUCIO, a Fantastic.

Two other like Gentlemen.

CLOWN, Servant to Mrs. Over-done-
ABHORSON, an Executioner.
BARNARDINE, a dissolute Prisoner.

ISABELLA, Sister to Claudio.
MARIANA, betrothed to Angelo.
JULIET, beloved by Claudio.

VARRIUS, a Gentleman, Servant to the Duke. FRANCISCA, a Nun.

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Mrs. OVER-DONE, a Bawd.

Lords, Gentlemen, Guards, Officers, and other Attendants.

SCENE, Vienna.

ACT I.

SCENE I.—An Apartment in the DUKE'S
Palace.

Enter DUKE, ESCALUS, Lords, and Attendants.
Duke. Escalus,-
Escal. My lord.

Duke. Of government the properties to unfold, [course; Would seem in me to affect speech and disSince I am put to know, that your own science, Exceeds, in that, the lists* of all advice My strength can give you: Then no more remains [able, But that to your sufficiency, as your worth is And let them work. The nature of our people,

Are not thine own so proper,* as to waste Thyself upon thy virtues, them on thee. Heaven doth with us, as we with torches do; Not light them for themselves: for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike

As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely

touch'd,

But to fine issues :† nor nature never lends
The smallest scruple of her excellence,
But, like a thrifty goddess, she determines
Both thanks and use. But I do bend my speech
Herself the glory of a creditor,
To one that can my part in him advértise;
Hold therefore, Angelo;
In our remove, be thou at full ourself;
Live in thy tongue and heart: Old Escalus,
Mortality and mercy in Vienna
Though first in question, is thy secondary:

Take thy commission.

Our city's institutions, and the terms
For common justice, you are as pregnantt in,
As art and practice hath enriched any
That we remember: There is our commission, Let there be some more test made of my metal,
Ang. Now, good my lord,
From which we would not have you warp. Before so noble and so great a figure

Call hither,

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Be stamp'd upon it.

Duke. No more evasion: We have with a leaven'd and prepared choice Our haste from hence is of so quick condition, Proceeded to you; therefore take your honours. Matters of needful value. We shall write to you, That it prefers itself, and leaves unquestion'd As time and our concernings shall impórtune, How it goes with us; and do look to know What doth befall you here. So, fare you well: To the hopeful execution do I leave you Of your commissions.

Ang. Yet, give leave, my lord, That we may bring you something on the way. Duke. My haste may not admit it; Nor need you, on mine honour, have to do With any scruple: your scope is as mine own; So to enforce, or qualify the laws,

[hand;

As to your soul seems good. Give me your
I'll privily away: I love the people,
*So much thy own property. For high purposes.
Interest.
Extent of power.

But do not like to stage me to their eyes:
Though it do well, I do not relish well
Their loud applause, and aves* vehement;
Nor do I think the man of safe discretion,
That does affect it. Once more, fare you well.
Ang. The heavens give safety to your pur-
poses!

Escal. Lead forth, and bring you back in
happiness.

Duke. I thank you : Fare you well. [Exit.
Escal. I shall desire you, Sir, to give me leave

2 Gent. To three thousand dollars a year. 1 Gent. Ay, and more. Lucio. A French crown* more..

1 Gent. Thou art always figuring diseases in me: but thou art full of error; I am sound.

Lucio. Nay, not as one would say, healthy; but so sound, as things that are hollow: thy bones are hollow; impiety has made a feast of thee.

Enter BAWD.

To have free speech with you; and it concerns the most profound sciatica ?
To look into the bottom of my place : [me

1 Gent. How now? Which of your hips has

A power I have; but of what strength and na-rested, and carried to prison, was worth five Bawd. Well, well; there's one yonder ar[ture thousand of you all.

I am not yet instructed,

Ang. 'Tis so with me:-Let us withdraw to

gether,

And we may soon our satisfaction have
Touching that point.

Escal. 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 Gent. Heaven grant us its peace, but not the king of Hungary's!

2 Gent. Amen.

Lucio. Thou concludest like the sanctimonious pirate, that went to sea with the ten commandments, but scraped one out of the table. 2 Gent. Thou shalt not steal? Lucio. Ay, that he razed.

1 Gent. 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 Gent. I never heard any soldier dislike it. Lucio. I believe thee; for, I think, thou never wast where grace was said.

2 Gent. No? a dozen times at least.
1 Gent. What? in metre?

Lucio. In any proportion,t or in any language. 1 Gent. I think, or in any religion.

Lucio. Ay! why not? Grace is grace, despite of all controversy: As for example; Thou thyself art a wicked villain, despite of all grace. 1 Gent. Well, there went but a pair of sheers between us.‡

Lucio. I grant; as there may between the lists and the velvet: Thou art the list.

i Gent. And thou the velvet: thou art good velvet; thou art a three-pil'd piece, I warrant thee: I had as lief be a list of an English kersey, as be pil'd, as thou art pil'd, for a French velvet. Do I speak feelingly now? Lucio. I think thou dost; and, indeed, with most painful feeling of thy speech: I will, out of thine own confession, learn to begin thy health; but, whilst I live, forget to drink after thee.

1 Gent. I think, I have done myself wrong; have I not?

2 Gent. Yes, that thou hast; whether thou art tainted, or free.

Lucio. Behold, behold, where madam Mitigation comes! I have purchased as many dis

eases under her roof, as come to-
2 Gent. To what, I pray?
1 Gent. Judge.

Hailings. † Measure. A cut of the same cloth.
A jest on the loss of hair by the French disease.

1 Gent. Who's that, I pray thee? Bawd. Marry, Sir, that's Claudio, signior Claudio.

1 Gent. Claudio to prison! 'tis not so. Bawd. 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?

Bawd. I am too sure of it: and it is for getting madam Julietta with child.

Lucio. Believe me, this may be: he promised to meet me two hours since: and he was ever precise in promise-keeping.

2 Gent. Besides, you know, it draws something near to the speech we had to such a

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the suburbs be pull'd down? Bawd. But shall all our houses of resort in

Clo. To the ground, mistress.

Bawd. Why, here's a change, indeed, in the commonwealth! What shall become of me?

lack no clients: though you change your place, Clo. Come; fear not you; good counsellors you need not change your trade; I'll be your tapster still. Courage; there will be pity taken on you: you that have worn your eyes almost out in the service, you will be considered. Bawd. What's to do here, Thomas Tapster? Let's withdraw.

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Clo. Here comes signior Claudio, led by the provost to prison: and there's madam Juliet. [Exeunt. SCENE III.-The same. Enter PROVOST,* CLAUDIO, JULIET, and Officers; Lucio, and two Gentlemen. Claud. Fellow, why dost thou show me thus to the world?

Bear me to prison, where I am committed.
Prov. I do it not in evil disposition,
But from lord Angelo by special charge.

Claud. Thus can the demi-god, Authority, Make us pay down for our offence by weight.The words of heaven;--on whom it will, it will; On whom it will not, so; yet still 'tis just. Lucio. Why, how now, Claudio? whence comes this restraint?

Claud. From too much liberty, my Lucio,
liberty:

As surfeit is the father of much fast,
So every scope by the immoderate use
Turns to restraint: Our natures do pursue,
(Like rats that ravint down their proper bane,)
A thirsty evil; and when we drink, we die.

Lucio. If I could speak so wisely under an arrest, I would send for certain of my creditors: And yet, to say the truth, I had as lief have the foppery of freedom, as the morality of imprisonment.-What's thy offence, Claudio? Claud. What, but to speak of would offend again.

Lucio. What is it? murder?
Claud. No.

Lucio. Lechery?

Claud. Call it so.

Prov. Away, Sir; you must go.

Claud. One word, good friend:-Lucio, a word with you. [Takes him aside. Lucio. A hundred, if they'll do you any good. -Is lechery so look'd after?

Claud. Thus stands it with me:-Upon a true I got possession of Julietta's bed; [contract, You know the lady; she is fast my wife, Save that we do the denunciation lack Of outward order: this we came not to, Only for propagation of a dower Remaining in the coffer of her friends; From whom we thought it meet to hide our love, Till time had made them for us. But it chances, The stealth of our most mutual entertainment, With character too gross, is writ on Juliet. Lucio. With child, perhaps? Claud. Unhappily, even so. And the new deputy now for the duke,Whether it be the fault and glimpse of newness; Or whether that the body public be A horse whereon the governor doth ride, Who, newly in the seat, that it may know He can command, lets it straight feel the spur: Whether the tyranny be in his place, Or in his eminence that fills it up, I stagger in:-But this new governor Awakes me all the enrolled penalties, Which have, like unscour'd armour, hung by the wall

So long, that nineteen zodiacs have gone round, And none of them been worn; and, for a name, Now puts the drowsy and neglected act Freshly on me :-'tis surely, for a name.

Lucio. I warrant, it is: and thy head stands so tickle on thy shoulders, that a milk-maid, if she be in love, may sigh it off. Send after the duke, and appeal to him.

Claud. I have done so, but he's not to be found. † Voraciously devour. Ticklish.

* Gaoler. Yearly circles.

I pr'ythee, Lucio, do me this kind service:
This day my sister should the cloister enter,
And there receive their approbation :*
Acquaint her with the danger of my state;
Implore her, in my voice, that she make friends
To the strict deputy; bid herself assay him;
I have great hope in that: for in her youth
There is a pronet and speechless dialect,
Such as moves men; besides, she hath prosper-
ous art

When she will play with reason and discourse,
And well she can persuade.

Lucio. I pray, she may; as well for the encouragement of the like, which else would stand under grievous imposition; as for the enjoying of thy life, who I would be sorry should be thus foolishly lost at a game of ticktack. I'll to her.

Claud. I thank you good friend Lucio.
Lucio. Within two hours,

Claud. Come, officer, away.

SCENE IV-A Monastery.

[Exeunt.

Enter DUKE and FRIAR THOMAS. Duke. No; holy father; throw away that thought;

Believe not that the dribbling dart of love
Can pierce a complete bosom : why I desire thee
To give me secret harbour, hath a purpose
More grave and wrinkled than the aims and
Of burning youth.
[ends

Fri. May your grace speak of it?

Duke. My holy Sir, none better knows than

you

How I have ever lov'd the life remov'd;}
And held in idle price to haunt assemblies,
Where youth, and cost, and witless bravery
I have delivered to lord Angelo [keeps.
(A man of stricture,T and firm abstinence,)
My absolute power and place here in Vienna,
And he supposes me travell'd to Poland;
For so I have strew'd it in the common ear,
And so it is receiv'd: Now, pious Sir,
You will demand of me, why I do this?
Fri. Gladly, my lord.

Duke. We have strict statutes,and most biting

laws, [steeds) (The needful bits and curbs for headstrong Which for these fourteen years we have let sleep;

Even like an o'ergrown lion in a cave,
That goes not out to prey: Now, as fond fathers
Having bound up the threat'ning twigs of birch,
Only to stick it in their children's sight,
For terror, not to use; in time the rod [crees,
Becomes more mock'd, than fear'd: so our de-
Dead to infliction, to themselves are dead;
And liberty plucks justice by the nose;
The baby beats the nurse, and quite athwart
Goes all decorum.

Fri. It rested in your grace [pleas'd: To unloose this tied-up justice, when you And it in you more dreadful would have seem'd, Than in lord Angelo.

Duke. I do fear, too dreadful: Sith* 'twas my fault to give the people scope, "Twould be my tyranny to strike, and gall them For what I bid them do: For we bid this be

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