Act 2, Scene 4

A Room in ANGELO'S house.

  1. [Enter ANGELO.]
  2. Angelo
  3. 941 When I would pray and think, I think and pray
  4. 942 To several subjects. Heaven hath my empty words;
  5. 943 Whilst my invention, hearing not my tongue,
  6. 944 Anchors on Isabel: Heaven in my mouth,
  7. 945 As if I did but only chew his name;
  8. 946 And in my heart the strong and swelling evil
  9. 947 Of my conception. The state whereon I studied
  10. 948 Is, like a good thing, being often read,
  11. 949 Grown sear'd and tedious; yea, my gravity,
  12. 950 Wherein—let no man hear me—I take pride,
  13. 951 Could I with boot change for an idle plume,
  14. 952 Which the air beats for vain. O place! O form!
  15. 953 How often dost thou with thy case, thy habit,
  16. 954 Wrench awe from fools, and tie the wiser souls
  17. 955 To thy false seeming! Blood, thou art blood:
  18. 956 Let's write good angel on the devil's horn,
  19. 957 'Tis not the devil's crest.
  20. [Enter Servant.]
  21. Angelo
  22. 958 How now, who's there?
  23. Servant
  24. 959 One Isabel, a sister, desires access to you.
  25. Angelo
  26. 960 Teach her the way.
  27. [Exit SERVANT.]
  28. Angelo
  29. 961 O heavens!
  30. 962 Why does my blood thus muster to my heart,
  31. 963 Making both it unable for itself
  32. 964 And dispossessing all the other parts
  33. 965 Of necessary fitness?
  34. 966 So play the foolish throngs with one that swoons;
  35. 967 Come all to help him, and so stop the air
  36. 968 By which he should revive: and even so
  37. 969 The general, subject to a well-wished king
  38. 970 Quit their own part, and in obsequious fondness
  39. 971 Crowd to his presence, where their untaught love
  40. 972 Must needs appear offence.
  41. [Enter ISABELLA.]
  42. Angelo
  43. 973 How now, fair maid?
  44. Isabella
  45. 974 I am come to know your pleasure.
  46. Angelo
  47. 975 That you might know it, would much better please me
  48. 976 Than to demand what 'tis. Your brother cannot live.
  49. Isabella
  50. 977 Even so?—Heaven keep your honour!
  51. [Retiring.]
  52. Angelo
  53. 978 Yet may he live awhile: and, it may be,
  54. 979 As long as you or I: yet he must die.
  55. Isabella
  56. 980 Under your sentence?
  57. Angelo
  58. 981 Yea.
  59. Isabella
  60. 982 When? I beseech you? that in his reprieve,
  61. 983 Longer or shorter, he may be so fitted
  62. 984 That his soul sicken not.
  63. Angelo
  64. 985 Ha! Fie, these filthy vices! It were as good
  65. 986 To pardon him that hath from nature stolen
  66. 987 A man already made, as to remit
  67. 988 Their saucy sweetness that do coin heaven's image
  68. 989 In stamps that are forbid; 'tis all as easy
  69. 990 Falsely to take away a life true made
  70. 991 As to put metal in restrained means
  71. 992 To make a false one.
  72. Isabella
  73. 993 'Tis set down so in heaven, but not in earth.
  74. Angelo
  75. 994 Say you so? then I shall pose you quickly.
  76. 995 Which had you rather,—that the most just law
  77. 996 Now took your brother's life; or, to redeem him,
  78. 997 Give up your body to such sweet uncleanness
  79. 998 As she that he hath stain'd?
  80. Isabella
  81. 999 Sir, believe this,
  82. 1000 I had rather give my body than my soul.
  83. Angelo
  84. 1001 I talk not of your soul; our compell'd sins
  85. 1002 Stand more for number than for accompt.
  86. Isabella
  87. 1003 How say you?
  88. Angelo
  89. 1004 Nay, I'll not warrant that; for I can speak
  90. 1005 Against the thing I say. Answer to this;—
  91. 1006 I, now the voice of the recorded law,
  92. 1007 Pronounce a sentence on your brother's life:
  93. 1008 Might there not be a charity in sin,
  94. 1009 To save this brother's life?
  95. Isabella
  96. 1010 Please you to do't,
  97. 1011 I'll take it as a peril to my soul
  98. 1012 It is no sin at all, but charity.
  99. Angelo
  100. 1013 Pleas'd you to do't at peril of your soul,
  101. 1014 Were equal poise of sin and charity.
  102. Isabella
  103. 1015 That I do beg his life, if it be sin,
  104. 1016 Heaven let me bear it! You granting of my suit,
  105. 1017 If that be sin, I'll make it my morn prayer
  106. 1018 To have it added to the faults of mine,
  107. 1019 And nothing of your answer.
  108. Angelo
  109. 1020 Nay, but hear me:
  110. 1021 Your sense pursues not mine: either you are ignorant
  111. 1022 Or seem so, craftily; and that's not good.
  112. Isabella
  113. 1023 Let me be ignorant, and in nothing good
  114. 1024 But graciously to know I am no better.
  115. Angelo
  116. 1025 Thus wisdom wishes to appear most bright
  117. 1026 When it doth tax itself: as these black masks
  118. 1027 Proclaim an enshielded beauty ten times louder
  119. 1028 Than beauty could, displayed.—But mark me;
  120. 1029 To be received plain, I'll speak more gross:
  121. 1030 Your brother is to die.
  122. Isabella
  123. 1031 So.
  124. Angelo
  125. 1032 And his offence is so, as it appears,
  126. 1033 Accountant to the law upon that pain.
  127. Isabella
  128. 1034 True.
  129. Angelo
  130. 1035 Admit no other way to save his life,—
  131. 1036 As I subscribe not that, nor any other,
  132. 1037 But, in the loss of question,—that you, his sister,
  133. 1038 Finding yourself desir'd of such a person,
  134. 1039 Whose credit with the judge, or own great place,
  135. 1040 Could fetch your brother from the manacles
  136. 1041 Of the all-binding law; and that there were
  137. 1042 No earthly mean to save him but that either
  138. 1043 You must lay down the treasures of your body
  139. 1044 To this suppos'd, or else to let him suffer;
  140. 1045 What would you do?
  141. Isabella
  142. 1046 As much for my poor brother as myself:
  143. 1047 That is, were I under the terms of death,
  144. 1048 The impression of keen whips I'd wear as rubies,
  145. 1049 And strip myself to death, as to a bed
  146. 1050 That longing have been sick for, ere I'd yield
  147. 1051 My body up to shame.
  148. Angelo
  149. 1052 Then must your brother die.
  150. Isabella
  151. 1053 And 'twere the cheaper way:
  152. 1054 Better it were a brother died at once
  153. 1055 Than that a sister, by redeeming him,
  154. 1056 Should die for ever.
  155. Angelo
  156. 1057 Were not you, then, as cruel as the sentence
  157. 1058 That you have slandered so?
  158. Isabella
  159. 1059 Ignominy in ransom and free pardon
  160. 1060 Are of two houses; lawful mercy
  161. 1061 Is nothing kin to foul redemption.
  162. Angelo
  163. 1062 You seem'd of late to make the law a tyrant;
  164. 1063 And rather prov'd the sliding of your brother
  165. 1064 A merriment than a vice.
  166. Isabella
  167. 1065 O, pardon me, my lord! It oft falls out,
  168. 1066 To have what we would have, we speak not what we mean:
  169. 1067 I something do excuse the thing I hate
  170. 1068 For his advantage that I dearly love.
  171. Angelo
  172. 1069 We are all frail.
  173. Isabella
  174. 1070 Else let my brother die,
  175. 1071 If not a feodary, but only he,
  176. 1072 Owe, and succeed by weakness.
  177. Angelo
  178. 1073 Nay, women are frail too.
  179. Isabella
  180. 1074 Ay, as the glasses where they view themselves;
  181. 1075 Which are as easy broke as they make forms.
  182. 1076 Women! Help heaven! men their creation mar
  183. 1077 In profiting by them. Nay, call us ten times frail;
  184. 1078 For we are soft as our complexions are,
  185. 1079 And credulous to false prints.
  186. Angelo
  187. 1080 I think it well:
  188. 1081 And from this testimony of your own sex,—
  189. 1082 Since, I suppose, we are made to be no stronger
  190. 1083 Than faults may shake our frames,—let me be bold;—
  191. 1084 I do arrest your words. Be that you are,
  192. 1085 That is, a woman; if you be more, you're none;
  193. 1086 If you be one,—as you are well express'd
  194. 1087 By all external warrants,—show it now
  195. 1088 By putting on the destin'd livery.
  196. Isabella
  197. 1089 I have no tongue but one: gentle, my lord,
  198. 1090 Let me intreat you, speak the former language.
  199. Angelo
  200. 1091 Plainly conceive, I love you.
  201. Isabella
  202. 1092 My brother did love Juliet; and you tell me
  203. 1093 That he shall die for it.
  204. Angelo
  205. 1094 He shall not, Isabel, if you give me love.
  206. Isabella
  207. 1095 I know your virtue hath a license in't,
  208. 1096 Which seems a little fouler than it is,
  209. 1097 To pluck on others.
  210. Angelo
  211. 1098 Believe me, on mine honour,
  212. 1099 My words express my purpose.
  213. Isabella
  214. 1100 Ha! little honour to be much believed,
  215. 1101 And most pernicious purpose!—Seeming, seeming!—
  216. 1102 I will proclaim thee, Angelo; look for't:
  217. 1103 Sign me a present pardon for my brother
  218. 1104 Or, with an outstretch'd throat, I'll tell the world
  219. 1105 Aloud what man thou art.
  220. Angelo
  221. 1106 Who will believe thee, Isabel?
  222. 1107 My unsoil'd name, th' austereness of my life,
  223. 1108 My vouch against you, and my place i' the state,
  224. 1109 Will so your accusation overweigh
  225. 1110 That you shall stifle in your own report,
  226. 1111 And smell of calumny. I have begun,
  227. 1112 And now I give my sensual race the rein:
  228. 1113 Fit thy consent to my sharp appetite;
  229. 1114 Lay by all nicety and prolixious blushes
  230. 1115 That banish what they sue for: redeem thy brother
  231. 1116 By yielding up thy body to my will;
  232. 1117 Or else he must not only die the death,
  233. 1118 But thy unkindness shall his death draw out
  234. 1119 To lingering sufferance: answer me to-morrow,
  235. 1120 Or, by the affection that now guides me most,
  236. 1121 I'll prove a tyrant to him. As for you,
  237. 1122 Say what you can, my false o'erweighs your true.
  238. [Exit.]
  239. Isabella
  240. 1123 To whom should I complain? Did tell this,
  241. 1124 Who would believe me? O perilous mouths
  242. 1125 That bear in them one and the self-same tongue
  243. 1126 Either of condemnation or approof!
  244. 1127 Bidding the law make court'sy to their will;
  245. 1128 Hooking both right and wrong to the appetite,
  246. 1129 To follow as it draws! I'll to my brother:
  247. 1130 Though he hath fallen by prompture of the blood,
  248. 1131 Yet hath he in him such a mind of honour
  249. 1132 That, had he twenty heads to tender down
  250. 1133 On twenty bloody blocks, he'd yield them up
  251. 1134 Before his sister should her body stoop
  252. 1135 To such abhorr'd pollution.
  253. 1136 Then, Isabel, live chaste, and, brother, die:
  254. 1137 More than our brother is our chastity.
  255. 1138 I'll tell him yet of Angelo's request,
  256. 1139 And fit his mind to death, for his soul's rest.
  257. [Exit.]