Act 3, Scene 1
A Room in the prison.
- [Enter DUKE, CLAUDIO, and PROVOST.]
- Duke Vincentio
- 1140 So, then you hope of pardon from Lord Angelo?
- Claudio
- 1141 The miserable have no other medicine
- 1142 But only hope:
- 1143 I have hope to live, and am prepar'd to die.
- Duke Vincentio
- 1144 Be absolute for death; either death or life
- 1145 Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with life,—
- 1146 If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing
- 1147 That none but fools would keep: a breath thou art,
- 1148 Servile to all the skiey influences,
- 1149 That dost this habitation, where thou keep'st
- 1150 Hourly afflict; mere'y, thou art death's fool;
- 1151 For him thou labour'st by thy flight to shun,
- 1152 And yet runn'st toward him still. Thou art not noble;
- 1153 For all the accommodations that thou bear'st
- 1154 Are nurs'd by baseness. Thou art by no means valiant;
- 1155 For thou dost fear the soft and tender fork
- 1156 Of a poor worm. Thy best of rest is sleep,
- 1157 And that thou oft provok'st; yet grossly fear'st
- 1158 Thy death, which is no more. Thou art not thyself:
- 1159 For thou exist'st on many a thousand grains
- 1160 That issue out of dust. Happy thou art not;
- 1161 For what thou hast not, still thou striv'st to get;
- 1162 And what thou hast, forgett'st. Thou art not certain;
- 1163 For thy complexion shifts to strange effects,
- 1164 After the moon. If thou art rich, thou art poor;
- 1165 For, like an ass whose back with ingots bows,
- 1166 Thou bear'st thy heavy riches but a journey,
- 1167 And death unloads thee. Friend hast thou none;
- 1168 For thine own bowels, which do call thee sire,
- 1169 The mere effusion of thy proper loins,
- 1170 Do curse the gout, serpigo, and the rheum,
- 1171 For ending thee no sooner. Thou hast nor youth nor age,
- 1172 But, as it were, an after-dinner's sleep,
- 1173 Dreaming on both: for all thy blessed youth
- 1174 Becomes as aged, and doth beg the alms
- 1175 Of palsied eld; and when thou art old and rich
- 1176 Thou hast neither heat, affection, limb, nor beauty,
- 1177 To make thy riches pleasant. What's yet in this
- 1178 That bears the name of life? Yet in this life
- 1179 Lie hid more thousand deaths: yet death we fear,
- 1180 That makes these odds all even.
- Claudio
- 1181 I humbly thank you.
- 1182 To sue to live, I find I seek to die;
- 1183 And, seeking death, find life. Let it come on.
- [Within.]
- Isabella
- 1184 What, ho! Peace here; grace and good company!
- Provost
- 1185 Who's there? come in: the wish deserves a welcome.
- Duke Vincentio
- 1186 Dear sir, ere long I'll visit you again.
- Claudio
- 1187 Most holy sir, I thank you.
- [Enter ISABELLA.]
- Isabella
- 1188 My business is a word or two with Claudio.
- Provost
- 1189 And very welcome. Look, signior, here's your sister.
- Duke Vincentio
- 1190 Provost, a word with you.
- Provost
- 1191 As many as you please.
- Duke Vincentio
- 1192 Bring me to hear them speak, where I may be conceal'd.
- [Exeunt DUKE and PROVOST.]
- Claudio
- 1193 Now, sister, what's the comfort?
- Isabella
- 1194 Why,
- 1195 As all comforts are; most good, most good, in deed:
- 1196 Lord Angelo, having affairs to heaven,
- 1197 Intends you for his swift ambassador,
- 1198 Where you shall be an everlasting leiger:
- 1199 Therefore, your best appointment make with speed;
- 1200 To-morrow you set on.
- Claudio
- 1201 Is there no remedy?
- Isabella
- 1202 None, but such remedy as, to save a head,
- 1203 To cleave a heart in twain.
- Claudio
- 1204 But is there any?
- Isabella
- 1205 Yes, brother, you may live:
- 1206 There is a devilish mercy in the judge,
- 1207 If you'll implore it, that will free your life,
- 1208 But fetter you till death.
- Claudio
- 1209 Perpetual durance?
- Isabella
- 1210 Ay, just; perpetual durance; a restraint,
- 1211 Though all the world's vastidity you had,
- 1212 To a determin'd scope.
- Claudio
- 1213 But in what nature?
- Isabella
- 1214 In such a one as, you consenting to't,
- 1215 Would bark your honour from that trunk you bear,
- 1216 And leave you naked.
- Claudio
- 1217 Let me know the point.
- Isabella
- 1218 O, I do fear thee, Claudio; and I quake,
- 1219 Lest thou a feverous life shouldst entertain,
- 1220 And six or seven winters more respect
- 1221 Than a perpetual honour. Dar'st thou die?
- 1222 The sense of death is most in apprehension;
- 1223 And the poor beetle that we tread upon
- 1224 In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great
- 1225 As when a giant dies.
- Claudio
- 1226 Why give you me this shame?
- 1227 Think you I can a resolution fetch
- 1228 From flowery tenderness? If I must die,
- 1229 I will encounter darkness as a bride
- 1230 And hug it in mine arms.
- Isabella
- 1231 There spake my brother; there my father's grave
- 1232 Did utter forth a voice! Yes, thou must die:
- 1233 Thou art too noble to conserve a life
- 1234 In base appliances. This outward-sainted deputy,—
- 1235 Whose settled visage and deliberate word
- 1236 Nips youth i' the head, and follies doth emmew
- 1237 As falcon doth the fowl,—is yet a devil;
- 1238 His filth within being cast, he would appear
- 1239 A pond as deep as hell.
- Claudio
- 1240 The precise Angelo?
- Isabella
- 1241 O, 'tis the cunning livery of hell
- 1242 The damned'st body to invest and cover
- 1243 In precise guards! Dost thou think, Claudio,
- 1244 If I would yield him my virginity
- 1245 Thou mightst be freed?
- Claudio
- 1246 O heavens! it cannot be.
- Isabella
- 1247 Yes, he would give it thee, from this rank offence,
- 1248 So to offend him still. This night's the time
- 1249 That I should do what I abhor to name,
- 1250 Or else thou diest to-morrow.
- Claudio
- 1251 Thou shalt not do't.
- Isabella
- 1252 O, were it but my life,
- 1253 I'd throw it down for your deliverance
- 1254 As frankly as a pin.
- Claudio
- 1255 Thanks, dear Isabel.
- Isabella
- 1256 Be ready, Claudio, for your death to-morrow.
- Claudio
- 1257 Yes.—Has he affections in him
- 1258 That thus can make him bite the law by the nose
- 1259 When he would force it? Sure it is no sin;
- 1260 Or of the deadly seven it is the least.
- Isabella
- 1261 Which is the least?
- Claudio
- 1262 If it were damnable, he, being so wise,
- 1263 Why would he for the momentary trick
- 1264 Be perdurably fined?—O Isabel!
- Isabella
- 1265 What says my brother?
- Claudio
- 1266 Death is a fearful thing.
- Isabella
- 1267 And shamed life a hateful.
- Claudio
- 1268 Ay, but to die, and go we know not where;
- 1269 To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot;
- 1270 This sensible warm motion to become
- 1271 A kneaded clod; and the delighted spirit
- 1272 To bathe in fiery floods or to reside
- 1273 In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice;
- 1274 To be imprison'd in the viewless winds,
- 1275 And blown with restless violence round about
- 1276 The pendent world; or to be worse than worst
- 1277 Of those that lawless and incertain thought
- 1278 Imagine howling!—'tis too horrible!
- 1279 The weariest and most loathed worldly life
- 1280 That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment
- 1281 Can lay on nature is a paradise
- 1282 To what we fear of death.
- Isabella
- 1283 Alas, alas!
- Claudio
- 1284 Sweet sister, let me live:
- 1285 What sin you do to save a brother's life
- 1286 Nature dispenses with the deed so far
- 1287 That it becomes a virtue.
- Isabella
- 1288 O you beast!
- 1289 O faithless coward! O dishonest wretch!
- 1290 Wilt thou be made a man out of my vice?
- 1291 Is't not a kind of incest to take life
- 1292 From thine own sister's shame? What should I think?
- 1293 Heaven shield my mother play'd my father fair!
- 1294 For such a warped slip of wilderness
- 1295 Ne'er issued from his blood. Take my defiance:
- 1296 Die; perish! might but my bending down
- 1297 Reprieve thee from thy fate, it should proceed:
- 1298 I'll pray a thousand prayers for thy death,—
- 1299 No word to save thee.
- Claudio
- 1300 Nay, hear me, Isabel.
- Isabella
- 1301 O fie, fie, fie!
- 1302 Thy sin's not accidental, but a trade:
- 1303 Mercy to thee would prove itself a bawd:
- 1304 'Tis best that thou diest quickly.
- [Going.]
- Claudio
- 1305 O, hear me, Isabella.
- [Re-enter DUKE.]
- Duke Vincentio
- 1306 Vouchsafe a word, young sister, but one word.
- Isabella
- 1307 What is your will?
- Duke Vincentio
- 1308 Might you dispense with your leisure, I would by and by have
- 1309 some speech with you: the satisfaction I would require is
- 1310 likewise your own benefit.
- Isabella
- 1311 I have no superfluous leisure; my stay must be stolen out of
- 1312 other affairs; but I will attend you awhile.
- [To CLAUDIO aside.]
- Duke Vincentio
- 1313 Son, I have overheard what hath passed
- 1314 between you and your sister. Angelo had never the purpose to
- 1315 corrupt her; only he hath made an assay of her virtue to
- 1316 practise his judgment with the disposition of natures; she,
- 1317 having the truth of honour in her, hath made him that gracious
- 1318 denial which he is most glad to receive: I am confessor to
- 1319 Angelo, and I know this to be true; therefore prepare yourself
- 1320 to death. Do not satisfy your resolution with hopes that are
- 1321 fallible: to-morrow you must die; go to your knees and make ready.
- Claudio
- 1322 Let me ask my sister pardon. I am so out of love with life that I
- 1323 will sue to be rid of it.
- Duke Vincentio
- 1324 Hold you there. Farewell.
- [Exit CLAUDIO.]
- [Re-enter PROVOST.]
- Duke Vincentio
- 1325 Provost, a word with you.
- Provost
- 1326 What's your will, father?
- Duke Vincentio
- 1327 That, now you are come, you will be gone. Leave me a while with
- 1328 the maid; my mind promises with my habit no loss shall touch her
- 1329 by my company.
- Provost
- 1330 In good time.
- [Exit PROVOST.]
- Duke Vincentio
- 1331 The hand that hath made you fair hath made you good; the goodness
- 1332 that is cheap in beauty makes beauty brief in goodness; but grace,
- 1333 being the soul of your complexion, shall keep the body of it ever
- 1334 fair. The assault that Angelo hath made to you, fortune hath
- 1335 conveyed to my understanding; and, but that frailty hath examples
- 1336 for his falling, I should wonder at Angelo. How will you do to
- 1337 content this substitute, and to save your brother?
- Isabella
- 1338 I am now going to resolve him; I had rather my brother die by the
- 1339 law than my son should be unlawfully born. But, O, how much is the
- 1340 good duke deceived in Angelo! If ever he return, and I can speak
- 1341 to him, I will open my lips in vain, or discover his government.
- Duke Vincentio
- 1342 That shall not be much amiss: yet, as the matter now stands, he
- 1343 will avoid your accusation; he made trial of you only.—Therefore
- 1344 fasten your ear on my advisings; to the love I have in doing good
- 1345 a remedy presents itself. I do make myself believe that you may
- 1346 most uprighteously do a poor wronged lady a merited benefit;
- 1347 redeem your brother from the angry law; do no stain to your own
- 1348 gracious person; and much please the absent duke, if peradventure
- 1349 he shall ever return to have hearing of this business.
- Isabella
- 1350 Let me hear you speak further; I have spirit to do anything that
- 1351 appears not foul in the truth of my spirit.
- Duke Vincentio
- 1352 Virtue is bold, and goodness never fearful. Have you not heard
- 1353 speak of Mariana, the sister of Frederick, the great soldier who
- 1354 miscarried at sea?
- Isabella
- 1355 I have heard of the lady, and good words went with her name.
- Duke Vincentio
- 1356 She should this Angelo have married; was affianced to her by
- 1357 oath, and the nuptial appointed: between which time of the
- 1358 contract and limit of the solemnity her brother Frederick was
- 1359 wrecked at sea, having in that perished vessel the dowry of his
- 1360 sister. But mark how heavily this befell to the poor gentlewoman:
- 1361 there she lost a noble and renowned brother, in his love toward
- 1362 her ever most kind and natural; with him the portion and sinew of
- 1363 her fortune, her marriage-dowry; with both, her combinate husband,
- 1364 this well-seeming Angelo.
- Isabella
- 1365 Can this be so? Did Angelo so leave her?
- Duke Vincentio
- 1366 Left her in her tears, and dried not one of them with his
- 1367 comfort; swallowed his vows whole, pretending, in her,
- 1368 discoveries of dishonour; in few, bestow'd her on her own
- 1369 lamentation, which she yet wears for his sake; and he, a
- 1370 marble to her tears, is washed with them, but relents not.
- Isabella
- 1371 What a merit were it in death to take this poor maid from the
- 1372 world! What corruption in this life that it will let this man
- 1373 live!—But how out of this can she avail?
- Duke Vincentio
- 1374 It is a rupture that you may easily heal; and the cure of it not
- 1375 only saves your brother, but keeps you from dishonour in doing it.
- Isabella
- 1376 Show me how, good father.
- Duke Vincentio
- 1377 This forenamed maid hath yet in her the continuance of her first
- 1378 affection; his unjust unkindness, that in all reason should have
- 1379 quenched her love, hath, like an impediment in the current, made
- 1380 it more violent and unruly. Go you to Angelo; answer his requiring
- 1381 with a plausible obedience; agree with his demands to the point:
- 1382 only refer yourself to this advantage,—first, that your stay with
- 1383 him may not be long; that the time may have all shadow and silence
- 1384 in it; and the place answer to convenience: this being granted in
- 1385 course, and now follows all. We shall advise this wronged maid to
- 1386 stead up your appointment, go in your place; if the encounter
- 1387 acknowledge itself hereafter, it may compel him to her recompense:
- 1388 and here, by this, is your brother saved, your honour untainted,
- 1389 the poor Mariana advantaged, and the corrupt deputy scaled. The
- 1390 maid will I frame and make fit for his attempt. If you think well
- 1391 to carry this as you may, the doubleness of the benefit defends
- 1392 the deceit from reproof. What think you of it?
- Isabella
- 1393 The image of it gives me content already; and I trust it will
- 1394 grow to a most prosperous perfection.
- Duke Vincentio
- 1395 It lies much in your holding up. Haste you speedily to Angelo; if
- 1396 for this night he entreat you to his bed, give him promise of
- 1397 satisfaction. I will presently to Saint Luke's; there, at the
- 1398 moated grange, resides this dejected Mariana. At that place call
- 1399 upon me; and despatch with Angelo, that it may be quickly.
- Isabella
- 1400 I thank you for this comfort. Fare you well, good father.
- [Exeunt severally.]