ISABELLA
I would to heaven I had your potency, And you were Isabel! should it then be thus? No; I would tell what
'twere to be a judge, And what a prisoner. LUCIO
[Aside to ISABELLA] Ay, touch him; there's the vein. ANGELO
Your brother is a forfeit of the law, And you but waste your words. ISABELLA
Alas, alas! Why, all the souls that were were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took Found
out the remedy. How would you be, If He, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are?
O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made. ANGELO
Be you content, fair maid; It is the law, not I condemn your brother: Were he my kinsman, brother, or my
son, It should be thus with him: he must die tomorrow. ISABELLA
To-morrow! O, that's sudden! Spare him, spare him! He's not prepared for death. Even for our kitchens We
kill the fowl of season: shall we serve heaven With less respect than we do minister To our gross selves?
Good, good my lord, bethink you; Who is it that hath died for this offence? There's many have committed
it. LUCIO
[Aside to ISABELLA] Ay, well said. ANGELO
The law hath not been dead, though it hath slept: Those many had not dared to do that evil, If the first
that did the edict infringe Had answer'd for his deed: now 'tis awake Takes note of what is done; and, like a
prophet, Looks in a glass, that shows what future evils, Either new, or by remissness new-conceived, And
so in progress to be hatch'd and born, Are now to have no successive degrees, But, ere they live, to end. ISABELLA
Yet show some pity. ANGELO
I show it most of all when I show justice; For then I pity those I do not know, Which a dismiss'd offence
would after gall; And do him right that, answering one foul wrong, Lives not to act another. Be satisfied; Your
brother dies to-morrow; be content. ISABELLA
So you must be the first that gives this sentence, And he, that suffer's. O, it is excellent To have a giant's
strength; but it is tyrannous To use it like a giant.
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