Fri. Gladly, my Lord

Duk. We haue strict Statutes, and most biting Laws,

(The needfull bits and curbes to headstrong weedes,)

Which for this foureteene yeares, we haue let slip,

Euen like an ore-growne Lyon in a Caue

That goes not out to prey: Now, as fond Fathers,

Hauing bound vp the threatning twigs of birch,

Onely to sticke it in their childrens sight,

For terror, not to vse: in time the rod

More mock'd, then fear'd: so our Decrees,

Dead to infliction, to themselues are dead,

And libertie, plucks Iustice by the nose;

The Baby beates the Nurse, and quite athwart

Goes all decorum

Fri. It rested in your Grace

To vnloose this tyde-vp Iustice, when you pleas'd:

And it in you more dreadfull would haue seem'd

Then in Lord Angelo

Duk. I doe feare: too dreadfull:

Sith 'twas my fault, to giue the people scope,

'Twould be my tirrany to strike and gall them,

For what I bid them doe: For, we bid this be done

When euill deedes haue their permissiue passe,

And not the punishment: therefore indeede (my father)

I haue on Angelo impos'd the office,

Who may in th' ambush of my name, strike home,

And yet, my nature neuer in the sight

To do in slander: And to behold his sway

I will, as 'twere a brother of your Order,

Visit both Prince, and People: Therefore I pre'thee

Supply me with the habit, and instruct me

How I may formally in person beare

Like a true Frier: Moe reasons for this action

At our more leysure, shall I render you;

Onely, this one: Lord Angelo is precise,

Stands at a guard with Enuie: scarce confesses

That his blood flowes: or that his appetite

Is more to bread then stone: hence shall we see

If power change purpose: what our Seemers be.

Enter.

Scena Quinta.

Enter Isabell and Francisca a Nun.

Isa. And haue you Nuns no farther priuiledges?

Nun. Are not these large enough?

Isa. Yes truely; I speake not as desiring more,

But rather wishing a more strict restraint

Vpon the Sisterhood, the Votarists of Saint Clare.

Lucio within.

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