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Alexander Pope [1747], The works of Shakespear in eight volumes. The Genuine Text (collated with all the former Editions, and then corrected and emended) is here settled: Being restored from the Blunders of the first Editors, and the Interpolations of the two Last: with A Comment and Notes, Critical and Explanatory. By Mr. Pope and Mr. Warburton (Printed for J. and P. Knapton, [and] S. Birt [etc.], London) [word count] [S11301].
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SCENE IV. Changes to the Street. Re-enter Duke as a Friar, Elbow, Clown, and Officers.

Elb.

Nay, if there be no remedy for it, but that you will needs buy and sell men and women like beasts, we shall have all the world drink brown and white 3 notebastard.

Duke.

Oh, heav'ns! what stuff is here?

Clown.

4 note'Twas never merry world since of two usuries the merriest was put down, and the worser allow'd by order of law. ***a furr'd gown to keep him warm, and furr'd with fox and lamb-skins too, to signifie, that craft, being richer than innocency, stands for the facing.

Elb.

Come your way, Sir: bless you, good father Friar.

Duke.

And you, good brother father; what offence hath this man made you, Sir?

Elb.

Marry, Sir, he hath offended the law; and, Sir, we take him to be a Thief too, Sir; for we have

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found upon him, Sir, a strange pick-lock, which we have sent to the Deputy.

Duke.
Fie, Sirrah, a bawd, a wicked bawd!
The evil that thou causest to be done,
That is thy means to live. Dost thou but think,
What 'tis to cram a maw, or cloath a back,
From such a filthy vice? say to thy self,
From their abominable and beastly touches
I drink, I eat, (a) note array my self, and live.
Canst thou believe thy living is a life,
So stinkingly depending! go mend, mend.

Clown.

Indeed, it doth stink in some sort, Sir; but yet, Sir, I would prove—

Duke.
Nay, if the devil have giv'n thee proofs for sin,
Thou wilt prove his. Take him to prison, officer;
Correction and instruction must both work,
Ere this rude beast will profit.

Elb.

He must before the Deputy, Sir; he has given him warning; the Deputy cannot abide a whore-master; if he be a whore-monger, and comes before him, he were as good go a mile on his errand.

Duke.

That we were all, as some would seem to be, Free from all faults, 5 noteas faults, from seeming, free!

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Alexander Pope [1747], The works of Shakespear in eight volumes. The Genuine Text (collated with all the former Editions, and then corrected and emended) is here settled: Being restored from the Blunders of the first Editors, and the Interpolations of the two Last: with A Comment and Notes, Critical and Explanatory. By Mr. Pope and Mr. Warburton (Printed for J. and P. Knapton, [and] S. Birt [etc.], London) [word count] [S11301].
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