Measure for Measure by William Shakespeare
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ESCALUS. It is but needful: Mercy is not itself that oft looks so; Pardon is still the nurse of second woe: But yet,--Poor Claudio!--There's no remedy. Come, sir. [Exeunt.] SCENE II. Another room in the same. [Enter PROVOST and a SERVANT.] SERVANT. He's hearing of a cause; he will come straight. I'll tell him of you. PROVOST. Pray you do. [Exit Servant.] I'll know His pleasure; may be he will relent. Alas, He hath but as offended in a dream! All sects, all ages, smack of this vice; and he To die for it! |
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