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Measure for Measure
The tempter or the tempted, who sins most?
Measure for Measure
The tempter or the tempted, who sins most?
Measure for Measure
Angelo
No More Evasion
My Haste May Not Admit It
Thus Stands It with Me
Unhappily Even So
I Have Done So but He's Not To Be Found
My Holy Sir None Better Knows Than You
We Have Strict Statutes and Most Biting Laws
I Do Fear Too Dreadful
It Is a Man's Voice
This Is the Point
Ay but Yet
Tis One Thing To Be Tempted Escalus
No Indeed Sir Not of a Pin
Thank You Good Pompey
Too Late Why No
Tomorrow O That's Sudden Spare Him Spare Him
The Law Hath Not Been Dead Though It Hath Slept
Could Great Men Thunder
Because Authority Though It Err Like Others
From Thee
When I Would Pray and Think I Think and Pray
Teach Her the Way
Admit No Other Way To Save His Life
I Think It Well
Who Will Believe Thee Isabel
To Whom Should I Complain Did I Tell This
Be Absolute for Death
O I Do Fear Thee Claudio
There Spake My Brother
Ay but To Die and Go We Know Not Where
O You Beast
Son I Have Overheard What Hath Pass'd Between You and Your
The Hand That Hath Made You Fair Hath Made You Good
That Shall Not Be Much Amiss
She Should This Angelo Have Married
This Forenamed Maid Hath Yet in Her the Continuance of Her
Fie Sirrah a Bawd a Wicked Bawd
How Now Noble Pompey What at the Wheels of Caesar Art
Why What a Ruthless Thing Is This in Him for the Rebellion
Either This Is Envy in You Folly or Mistaking
Why for Filling a Bottle with a Tun-Dish
That Fellow Is a Fellow of Much License
None but That There Is So Great a Fever on Goodness That the
He Who the Sword of Heaven Will Bear
He Hath a Garden Circummur'd with Brick
Come Sir Leave Me Your Snatches and Yield Me a Direct
Not So Not So
Reads 'whatsoever You May Hear To the Contrary Let
More of Him Anon
O Death's a Great Disguiser
Not a Resemblance but a Certainty
The Contents of This Is the Return of the Duke
I Am As Well Acquainted Here As I Was in Our House of
Here in the Prison Father
Quick Dispatch and Send the Head To Angelo
This Nor Hurts Him Nor Profits You a Jot
This Letter Then To Friar Peter Give
O Pretty Isabella I Am Pale at Mine Heart To See Thine Eyes
Good Night
These Letters at Fit Time Deliver Me
O Your Desert Speaks Loud
O Prince I Conjure Thee As Thou Believ'st
In Brief - To Set the Needless Process By
By Heaven Fond Wretch Thou Know'st Not What Thou Speak'st
Well He in Time May Come To Clear Himself
My Husband Bids Me
My Lord I Must Confess I Know This Woman
Noble Prince
Ay with My Heart
Why Thou Unreverend and Unhallowed Friar
Be Not So Hot
O My Dread Lord
You Are Pardon'd Isabel
For This New-Married Man Approaching Here
It Is Your Husband Mock'd You with a Husband
Kneeling Most Bounteous Sir
There Was a Friar Told Me of This Man
To Isabella If He Be Like Your Brother for His Sake
Slandering a Prince Deserves It