125 Imagine howling:-'tis too horrible!
The weariest and most loathed worldly life
That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment
Can lay on nature is a paradise
To what we fear of death.
Isab. Alas, alas!
130 Claud.
Sweet sister, let me live:
What sin you do to save a brother's life,
Nature dispenses with the deed so far
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