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Result number
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Work
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are treated as single work with 154 parts.
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Character
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the character name is "Poet."
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Line
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The numbering is not keyed to any copyrighted numbering system found in a volume of
collected works (Arden, Oxford, etc.) The numbering starts at the beginning of the work, and does not
restart for each scene.
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1 |
Measure for Measure
[I, 4] |
Isabella |
430 |
Alas! what poor ability's in me
To do him good?
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2 |
Measure for Measure
[I, 4] |
Isabella |
433 |
My power? Alas, I doubt—
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3 |
Measure for Measure
[II, 1] |
Escalus |
457 |
Ay, but yet
Let us be keen, and rather cut a little,
Than fall, and bruise to death. Alas, this gentleman
Whom I would save, had a most noble father!
Let but your honour know,
Whom I believe to be most strait in virtue,
That, in the working of your own affections,
Had time cohered with place or place with wishing,
Or that the resolute acting of your blood
Could have attain'd the effect of your own purpose,
Whether you had not sometime in your life
Err'd in this point which now you censure him,
And pull'd the law upon you.
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4 |
Measure for Measure
[II, 1] |
Escalus |
707 |
Alas, it hath been great pains to you. They do you
wrong to put you so oft upon 't: are there not men
in your ward sufficient to serve it?
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5 |
Measure for Measure
[II, 2] |
Provost |
735 |
Pray you, do.
[Exit Servant]
I'll know
His pleasure; may be he will relent. Alas,
He hath but as offended in a dream!
All sects, all ages smack of this vice; and he
To die for't!
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6 |
Measure for Measure
[II, 2] |
Isabella |
833 |
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.
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7 |
Measure for Measure
[III, 1] |
Isabella |
1368 |
Alas, alas!
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