1:43:02
What, art mad?
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A man may see
how the worid goes
with no eyes.
1:43:12
Look with thine ears.
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Behold yond justice rail
on yond simple thief.
Hark in thine ear:
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Change places
and, handy-dandy,
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which is the justice,
which is the thief? Ey?
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Thou hast seen
the farmer's dog
bark at a beggar?
1:43:29
Ay, sir.
1:43:30
Yea, and the creature
run from the cur?
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There thou mightst
behold the great
image of authority:
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A dog's obeyed in office.
1:43:42
Thou rascal beadle,
hold thy bloody hand.
1:43:47
Why dost thou
lash that whore?
1:43:52
Strip thine own back;
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thou hotly lusts
to use her in that kind
for which thou whip'st her.
1:44:05
The usurer hangs
the cozener.
1:44:09
Through tatter'd clothes
great vices do appear.
1:44:13
Robes and furr'd
gowns hide all.
1:44:19
Plate sin with gold,
and the strong lance
of justice hurtless breaks.
1:44:24
Arm it in rags,
a pygmy's straw
does pierce it.
1:44:32
None does offend.
1:44:35
None.
1:44:38
I say none.
1:44:41
I'll able 'em.
1:44:44
Take that of me, my friend,
who have the power
to seal th' accuser's lips.
1:44:47
Get thee glass eyes
and, like a scurvy politician,
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seem to see
the things thou dost not.
1:44:53
Now, now, now, now!
1:44:56
Here, pull off my boots.