[Enter, severally, DUKE VINCENTIO disguised as a]
[p]friar, and Provost]
- Vincentio. Hail to you, provost! so I think you are.
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- Provost. I am the provost. What's your will, good friar?
- Vincentio. Bound by my charity and my blest order,
I come to visit the afflicted spirits
Here in the prison. Do me the common right
To let me see them and to make me know
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To them accordingly.
- Provost. I would do more than that, if more were needful.
[Enter JULIET]
Look, here comes one: a gentlewoman of mine,
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Hath blister'd her report: she is with child;
And he that got it, sentenced; a young man
More fit to do another such offence
Than die for this.
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- Provost. As I do think, to-morrow.
I have provided for you: stay awhile,
[To JULIET]
And you shall be conducted.
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- Vincentio. Repent you, fair one, of the sin you carry?
- Juliet. I do; and bear the shame most patiently.
- Vincentio. I'll teach you how you shall arraign your conscience,
And try your penitence, if it be sound,
Or hollowly put on.
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- Vincentio. Love you the man that wrong'd you?
- Juliet. Yes, as I love the woman that wrong'd him.
- Vincentio. So then it seems your most offenceful act
Was mutually committed?
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- Vincentio. Then was your sin of heavier kind than his.
- Juliet. I do confess it, and repent it, father.
- Vincentio. 'Tis meet so, daughter: but lest you do repent,
As that the sin hath brought you to this shame,
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Showing we would not spare heaven as we love it,
But as we stand in fear,—
- Juliet. I do repent me, as it is an evil,
And take the shame with joy.
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- Vincentio. There rest.
Your partner, as I hear, must die to-morrow,
And I am going with instruction to him.
Grace go with you, Benedicite!
[Exit]
- Juliet. Must die to-morrow! O injurious love,
That respites me a life, whose very comfort
Is still a dying horror!
[Exeunt]
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