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You must lay down the treasures of your body
To this supposed, or else to let him suffer;
What would you do?
_Isab._ As much for my poor brother as myself:
That is, were I under the terms of death, 100
The impression of keen whips I'ld wear as rubies,
And strip myself to death, as to a bed
That longing have been sick for, ere I'ld yield
My body up to shame.
_Ang._ Then must your brother die.
_Isab._ And 'twere the cheaper way: 105
Better it were a brother died at once,
Than that a sister, by redeeming him,
Should die for ever.
_Ang._ Were not you, then, as cruel as the sentence
That you have slander'd so? 110
_Isab._ Ignomy in ransom and free pardon
Are of two houses: lawful mercy
Is nothing kin to foul redemption.
_Ang._ You seem'd of late to make the law a tyrant;
And rather proved the sliding of your brother 115
A merriment than a vice.
_Isab._ O, pardon me, my lord; it oft falls out,
To have what we would have, we speak not what we mean:
I something do excuse the thing I hate,
For his advantage that I dearly love. 120
_Ang._ We are all frail.
_Isab._ Else let my brother die,
If not a feodary, but only he
Owe and succeed thy weakness.
_Ang._ Nay, women are frail too.
_Isab._ Ay, as the glasses where they view themselves; 125
Which are as easy broke as they make forms.
Women!--Help Heaven! men their creation mar
In profiting by them. Nay, call us ten times frail;
For we are soft as our complexions are,
And credulous to false prints.
_Ang._ I think it well: 130
And from this testimony of your own sex,--
Since, I suppose, we are made to be no stronger
Than faults may shake our frames,--let me be bold;--
I do arrest your words. Be that you are,
That is, a woman; if you be more, you're none; 135
If you be one,--as you are well express'd
By all external warrants,--show it now,
By putting on the destined livery.
_Isab._ I have no tongue but one: gentle my lord,
Let me entreat you speak the former language. 140
_Ang._ Plainly conceive, I love you.
_Isab._ My brother did love Juliet,
And you tell me that he shall die for it.
_Ang._ He shall not, Isabel, if you give me love.
_Isab._ I know your virtue hath a
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