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some pity. ANGELO. I show it most of all when I show justice; For then I
pity those I do not knowWhich a dismiss'd offence would after gallAnd
do him right thatanswering one foul wrongLives not to act another. Be
satisfied; Your brother dies to-morrow; be content. ISABELLA. So you
must be the first that gives this sentenceAnd he that suffers. Oit is
excellent To have a giant's strength [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! But it is tyrannous To use it like a
giant. LUCIO. [To ISABELLA] That's well said. ISABELLA. Could great
men thunder As Jove himself doesJove would never be quietFor every
pelting petty officer Would use his heaven for thunderNothing but
thunder. Merciful HeavenThou ratherwith thy sharp and sulphurous bolt
Splits the unwedgeable and gnarled oak Than the soft myrtle. But man
proud manDress'd in a little brief authorityMost ignorant of what he's
most assur'dHis glassy essencelike an angry apePlays such fantastic
tricks before high heaven As makes the angels weep; whowith our
spleensWould all themselves laugh mortal. LUCIO. [To ISABELLA] O
to himto himwench [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! He will relent; He's coming; I perceive 't.
PROVOST. [Aside] Pray heaven she win him. ISABELLA. We cannot
weigh our brother with ourself. Great men may jest with saiyilai:
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