Measure for Measure

Measure for Measure

ACT I SCENE IV	A nunnery.
	Enter ISABELLA and FRANCISCA
ISABELLA	And have you nuns no farther privileges?
FRANCISCA	Are not these large enough?
ISABELLA	Yes, truly; I speak not as desiring more;
	But rather wishing a more strict restraint	5
	Upon the sisterhood, the votarists of Saint Clare.
LUCIO	Within
ISABELLA	Who's that which calls?
FRANCISCA	It is a man's voice. Gentle Isabella,
	Turn you the key, and know his business of him;
	You may, I may not; you are yet unsworn.	10
	When you have vow'd, you must not speak with men
	But in the presence of the prioress:
	Then, if you speak, you must not show your face,
	Or, if you show your face, you must not speak.
	He calls again; I pray you, answer him.	15
	Exit
ISABELLA	Peace and prosperity! Who is't that calls
	Enter LUCIO
LUCIO	Hail, virgin, if you be, as those cheek-roses
	Proclaim you are no less! Can you so stead me
	As bring me to the sight of Isabella,
	A novice of this place and the fair sister	20
	To her unhappy brother Claudio?
ISABELLA	Why 'her unhappy brother'? let me ask,
	The rather for I now must make you know
	I am that Isabella and his sister.
LUCIO	Gentle and fair, your brother kindly greets you:	25
	Not to be weary with you, he's in prison.
ISABELLA	Woe me! for what?
LUCIO	For that which, if myself might be his judge,
	He should receive his punishment in thanks:
	He hath got his friend with child.	30
ISABELLA	Sir, make me not your story.
LUCIO	It is true.
	I would not--though 'tis my familiar sin
	With maids to seem the lapwing and to jest,
	Tongue far from heart--play with all virgins so:	35
	I hold you as a thing ensky'd and sainted.
	By your renouncement an immortal spirit,
	And to be talk'd with in sincerity,
	As with a saint.
ISABELLA	You do blaspheme the good in mocking me.	40
LUCIO	Do not believe it. Fewness and truth, 'tis thus:
	Your brother and his lover have embraced:
	As those that feed grow full, as blossoming time
	That from the seedness the bare fallow brings
	To teeming foison, even so her plenteous womb	45
	Expresseth his full tilth and husbandry.
ISABELLA	Some one with child by him? My cousin Juliet?
LUCIO	Is she your cousin?
ISABELLA	Adoptedly; as school-maids change their names
	By vain though apt affection.	50
LUCIO	She it is.
ISABELLA	O, let him marry her.
LUCIO	This is the point.
	The duke is very strangely gone from hence;
	Bore many gentlemen, myself being one,	55
	In hand and hope of action: but we do learn
	By those that know the very nerves of state,
	His givings-out were of an infinite distance
	From his true-meant design. Upon his place,
	And with full line of his authority,	60
	Governs Lord Angelo; a man whose blood
	Is very snow-broth; one who never feels
	The wanton stings and motions of the sense,
	But doth rebate and blunt his natural edge
	With profits of the mind, study and fast.	65
	He--to give fear to use and liberty,
	Which have for long run by the hideous law,
	As mice by lions--hath pick'd out an act,
	Under whose heavy sense your brother's life
	Falls into forfeit: he arrests him on it;	70
	And follows close the rigour of the statute,
	To make him an example. All hope is gone,
	Unless you have the grace by your fair prayer
	To soften Angelo: and that's my pith of business
	'Twixt you and your poor brother.	75
ISABELLA	Doth he so seek his life?
LUCIO	Has censured him
	Already; and, as I hear, the provost hath
	A warrant for his execution.
ISABELLA	Alas! what poor ability's in me	80
	To do him good?
LUCIO	Assay the power you have.
ISABELLA	My power? Alas, I doubt--
LUCIO	Our doubts are traitors
	And make us lose the good we oft might win	85
	By fearing to attempt. Go to Lord Angelo,
	And let him learn to know, when maidens sue,
	Men give like gods; but when they weep and kneel,
	All their petitions are as freely theirs
	As they themselves would owe them.	90
ISABELLA	I'll see what I can do.
LUCIO	But speedily.
ISABELLA	I will about it straight;
	No longer staying but to give the mother
	Notice of my affair. I humbly thank you:	95
	Commend me to my brother: soon at night
	I'll send him certain word of my success.
LUCIO	I take my leave of you.
ISABELLA	Good sir, adieu.
	Exeunt