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AN EYE FOR AN EYE #fowlfarm by Katarzyna Wi\u0144ska
\nThe untried evil comes back…<\/p>\n

Summary of the adapted Shakespeare\u2019s Measure for Measure
\nThe Duchess announces she is going away and she appoints deputy Angelo in charge of the state. Angelo immediately enforces a law prohibiting brothels and sex outside of marriage, sentencing Claudio to death for sleeping with Juliet, Claudio\u2019s now-pregnant fianc\u00e9e. Claudio\u2019s sister Isabella, a novice nun, appeals to Angelo to save her brother. But the supposedly pure Angelo demands that Isabella sleep with him to save Claudio. To Claudio\u2019s dismay, Isabella refuses. The Duchess, who has remained in Vienna disguised as a friar, suggests that Angelo\u2019s jilted fianc\u00e9e, Mariana, could take Isabella\u2019s place. Although the trick succeeds, Angelo orders Claudio beheaded anyway. The Duchess saves Claudio, but she tells Isabella that Claudio is dead. The Duchess, resuming her identity, sentences Angelo to wed Mariana and then be put to death. But Mariana and Isabella plead for Angelo\u2019s life. Revealing that Claudio is alive, the Duchess pardons Angelo and proposes to Isabella. <\/p>\n

1;29 min.
\nResearchers think they’ve found a way to use AI to translate clucking, gobbling, cackling, etc.
\nThe study found that the system was capable of translating various emotional states in fowl,
\nincluding hunger, fear, anger, contentment, excitement, and distress.
\nIf we know what animals are feeling, we can design a much better world for them.<\/p>\n

2;15
\nFragments of Measure for Measure
\nDRAMATIS PERSONAE:
\nTHE DUCHESS
\nANGELO, deputy to the Duchess
\nMARIANA, betrothed to Angelo
\nISABELLA
\nBELLA, sister to Isabella and Claudio
\nCLAUDIO, brother to Isabella and Bella\u2028
\nJULIET, betrothed to Claudio
\nMISTRESS OVERDONE, a bawd
\nPOMPEY the Clown, her servant
\nLords, Officers, Citizens, Servants, and Attendants
\n3;05 \u2013 4;30
\nEnter Duchess followed by Angelo
\nDUCHESS
\nI say, bid come before us Angelo.
\nFor you must know, we have with special soul\u2028Elected him our absence to supply,\u2028Lent him our terror, dressed him with our love,
\nAnd given his deputation all the organs
\nOf our own power.
\n No more evasion.
\nWe have with a leavened and prepar\u00e8d choice Proceeded to you. Therefore, take your honors. Our haste from hence is of so quick condition That it prefers itself and leaves unquestioned Matters of needful value. We shall write to you, As time and our concernings shall importune, How it goes with us, and do look to know What doth befall you here. So fare you well.
\nTo th\u2019 hopeful execution do I leave you Of your commissions.\u2028
\nANGELO Yet give leave, my lord,
\nDUCHESS
\nThat we may bring you something on the way. My haste may not admit it.
\nNor need you, on mine honor, have to do\u2028With any scruple. Your scope is as mine own, So to enforce or qualify the laws\u2028As to your soul seems good. Give me your hand. I\u2019ll privily away. I love the people,\u2028But do not like to stage me to their eyes.\u2028Though it do well, I do not relish well\u2028Their loud applause and aves vehement,\u2028Nor do I think the man of safe discretion\u2028That does affect it. Once more, fare you well.
\nANGELO\u2028The heavens give safety to your purposes
\n4;40 \u2013 5;23
\nA monastery
\nDUCHESS
\nI have on Angelo imposed the office,\u2028Who may in th\u2019 ambush of my name strike home, and yet my nature never in the fight\u2028To do in slander. And to behold his sway\u2028I will, as \u2019twere a brother of your order,\u2028Visit both prince and people. Therefore I prithee supply me with the habit, and instruct me\u2028How I may formally in person bear like a true friar.
\nMore reasons for this action\u2028At our more leisure shall I render you.\u2028Only this one: Lord Angelo is precise,\u2028Stands at a guard with envy, scarce confesses that his blood flows or that his appetite
\nIs more to bread than stone. Hence shall we see, If power change purpose, what our seemers be. <\/p>\n

5;45 \u2013 7;10
\nMistress Overdone’s brothel
\nEnter Bella
\nBAWD \u2028You have not heard of the proclamation, have you?
\nBELLA What proclamation?\u2028BAWD All houses in the suburbs must be plucked down.\u2028BELLA And what shall become of those in the city?\u2028BAWDThey shall stand for seed. They had gone down too, but that a wise burgher put in for them.\u2028BELLA But shall all our houses of resort in the suburbs be pulled down?\u2028BAWD To the ground, mistress.\u2028BELLAWhy, here\u2019s a change indeed in the commonwealth!
\nBAWD What shall become of me?\u2028BELLA Come, fear not you. Good therapists lack no clients.
\nThough you change your place, you need not change your trade..\u2028Courage. There will be pity taken on you. You that have worn your eyes almost out in the service, you will be considered.
\nBAWD Well, well. There\u2019s one yonder arrested and\u2028carried to prison was worth five thousand of you all.
\nBELLAWho\u2019s that, I pray thee?\u2028BAWD Marry, sir, that\u2019s Claudio, Signior Claudio.
\nBELLA Claudio, my brother to prison? \u2019Tis not so.
\nBAWD Nay, but I know \u2019tis so. I saw him arrested, saw
\nhim carried away; and, which is more, within these
\nthree days his head to be chopped off.\u2028BELLABut, after all this fooling, I would not have it so! Art thou sure of this?\u2028BAWD I am too sure of it. And it is for getting Madam Julietta with child. Unhappily, even so.\u2028And the new deputy now for the Duchess whether it be the fault and glimpse of newness,\u2028Or whether that the body public be a horse whereon the governor doth ride,\u2028Who, newly in the seat, that it may know he can command, lets it straight feel the spur;
\nWhether the tyranny be in his place or in his eminence that fills it up,\u2028I stagger in\u2014but this new governor awakes me all the enroll\u00e8d penalties\u2028
\n7;30 \u2013 8;25
\nA nunnery
\nEnter Mistress Overdone
\nBAWD\u2028Hail, virgin, if you be, as those cheek-roses proclaim you are no less.
\n Can you so stead me as bring me to the sight of Isabella,\u2028A novice of this place and the fair sister\u2028To her unhappy brother, Claudio?
\nISABELLA\u2028Why \u201cher unhappy brother\u201d? Let me ask, The rather for I now must make you know I am that Isabella, and his sister.
\nBAWD\u2028Gentle and fair, your brother kindly greets you. Not to be weary with you, he\u2019s in prison.
\nISABELLA Woe me, for what?
\nBAWD For that which, if myself might be his judge, he should receive his punishment in thanks: He hath got his friend with child.
\nAngelo arrests him on it, and follows close the rigor of the statute\u2028To make him an example. All hope is gone Unless you have the grace by your fair prayer\u2028To soften Angelo. And that\u2019s my pith of business \u2019Twixt you and your poor brother.
\nISABELLA Doth he so seek his life?
\nBAWD Has censured him already, and, as I hear, the Provost hath a warrant\u2028For \u2019s execution.
\nISABELLA\u2028Alas, what poor ability\u2019s in me to do him good?
\nBAWD Assay the power you have.
\n ISABELLA My power? Alas, I doubt\u2014\u2028BAWD Our doubts are traitors And makes us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt.
\nGo to Lord Angelo and let him learn to know, when maidens sue\u2028Men give like gods; but when they weep and kneel, All their petitions are as freely theirs as they themselves would owe them.
\nISABELLA I\u2019ll see what I can do.
\nBAWD But speedily!\u2028ISABELLA I will about it straight, <\/p>\n

The courtyard
\nEnter Angelo and Pompey
\n8;40 \u2013 10;20
\nANGELO\u2028We must not make a scarecrow of the law, Setting it up to fear the birds of prey,\u2028And let it keep one shape till custom make it their perch and not their terror.
\n\u2019Tis one thing to be tempted another thing to fall.
\nSee that Claudio be executed by nine tomorrow morning.
\nBring him his confessor, let him be prepared,\u2028For that\u2019s the utmost of his pilgrimage.
\nCome you hither to me, Master Tapster. What\u2019s your name, Master Tapster?
\nPOMPEY Pompey
\nANGELO Pompey. What else?
\nPOMPEY Bum, sir.
\n ANGELO Troth, and your bum is the greatest thing about you, so that in the beastliest sense you are\u2028Pompey the Great. Pompey, you are partly a bawd,\u2028Pompey, howsoever you color it in being a tapster, are you not? Come, tell me true. It shall be the better for you.
\nPOMPEY Truly, sir, I am a poor fellow that would live.\u2028ANGELO How would you live, Pompey? By being a bawd? What do you think of the trade, Pompey? Is it a lawful trade?\u2028POMPEY If the law would allow it, sir.
\nANGELO But the law will not allow it, Pompey, nor it shall not be allowed .\u2028POMPEY Does your Worship mean to geld and splay all the youth of the city?\u2028ANGELONo, Pompey.
\nPOMPEY Truly, sir, in my poor opinion, they will to \u2019t then.
\nIf your Worship will take order for the drabs and the knaves, you need not to fear the bawds.
\nANGELOThere is pretty orders beginning, I can tell you. It is but heading and hanging. <\/p>\n

10;28 \u2013 14;35
\nThe courtyard
\nEnter Isabella
\nANGELO Well, the matter?
\nISABELLAMust my brother die?
\nANGELO Maiden, no remedy.
\nISABELLA
\n I do think that you might pardon him,
\nAnd neither heaven nor man grieve at the mercy.
\nANGELO I will not do \u2019t.\u2028ISABELLA O, that\u2019s sudden! Spare him, spare him.\u2028He\u2019s not prepared for death. Even for our kitchens\u2028We kill the fowl of season. Shall we serve heaven with less respect than we do minister\u2028To our gross selves? Good, good my lord, bethink you.\u2028Who is it that hath died for this offense?\u2028There\u2019s many have committed it. Gentle my lord, turn back.
\nANGELO\u2028Say you so? Then I shall pose you quickly:\u2028Which had you rather, that the most just law\u2028Now took your brother\u2019s life, or, to redeem him,
\nGive up your body to such sweet uncleanness As she that he hath stained?\u2028
\nISABELLA Sir, believe this: I had rather give my body than my soul.
\nANGELO Admit no other way to save his life\u2014\u2028As I subscribe not that, nor any other\u2014\u2028But, in the loss of question, that you, his sister, Finding yourself desired of such a person Whose credit with the judge, or own great place, Could fetch your brother from the manacles of the all- binding law, and that there were\u2028No earthly mean to save him but that either\u2028You must lay down the treasures of your body To this supposed, or else to let him suffer,\u2028What would you do?
\nISABELLA\u2028As much for my poor brother as myself.\u2028That is, were I under the terms of death,\u2028Th\u2019 impression of keen whips I\u2019d wear as rubies and strip myself to death as to a bed that longing have been sick for,
\nere I\u2019d yield My body up to shame.
\nANGELO Then must your brother die.
\nISABELLA And \u2019twere the cheaper way. Better it were a brother died at once Than that a sister, by redeeming him, Should die forever.
\nANGELO\u2028Were not you then as cruel as the sentence That you have slandered ignorant,
\nISABELLA\u2028I have no tongue but one. Gentle my lord. Let me entreat you speak the former language.
\nANGELO Plainly conceive I love you.
\nISABELLA My brother did love Juliet, and you tell me that he shall die for \u2019t.
\nANGELO
\nHe shall not, Isabel, if you give me love.
\n ISABELLA
\nI know your virtue hath a license in \u2019t Which seems a little fouler than it is to pluck on others.
\nANGELO Believe me, on mine honor, my words express my purpose.
\nISABELLA\u2028Ha! Little honor to be much believed, and most pernicious purpose. Seeming, seeming!\u2028I will proclaim thee, Angelo, look for \u2019t. Sign me a present pardon for my brother\u2028Or with an outstretched throat I\u2019ll tell the world aloud what man thou art.
\n ANGELO Who will believe thee, Isabel? My unsoiled name, th\u2019 austereness of my life,\u2028My vouch against you, and my place i\u2019 th\u2019 state will so your accusation overweigh\u2028That you shall stifle in your own report and smell of calumny.\u2028
\n15;10 \u2013 17;31
\nA prison
\nEnter Isabella
\nCLAUDIO Now, sister, what\u2019s the comfort?
\nISABELLA As all comforts are, most good, most good indeed. Lord Angelo, having affairs to heaven,\u2028Intends you for his swift ambassador, where you shall be an everlasting leiger;
\n CLAUDIO Is there no remedy?\u2028ISABELLA None but such remedy as, to save a head, to cleave a heart in twain.\u2028CLAUDIO But is there any?\u2028ISABELLA Yes, brother, you may live. There is a devilish mercy in the judge,\u2028If you\u2019ll implore it, that will free your life but fetter you till death.
\nCLAUDIO Perpetual durance?
\n ISABELLA Ay, just; perpetual durance, a restraint,Though all the world\u2019s vastidity you had, to a determined scope.\u2028CLAUDIO But in what nature?
\nISABELLA In such a one as, you consenting to \u2019t,\u2028Would bark your honor from that trunk you bear and leave you naked.
\nCLAUDIO Let me know the point.
\nISABELLA O, I do fear thee, Claudio, and I quake\u2028Lest thou a feverous life shouldst entertain, And six or seven winters more respect than a perpetual honor. Dar\u2019st thou die? The sense of death is most in apprehension, And the poor beetle that we tread upon\u2028In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great as when a giant dies.
\nCLAUDIO Why give you me this shame? Think you I can a resolution fetch from flowery tenderness? If I must die, I will encounter darkness as a bride, And hug it in mine arms.
\nISABELLA\u2028There spake my brother! There my father\u2019s grave did utter forth a voice. Yes, thou must die.\u2028Thou art too noble to conserve a life\u2028In base appliances. This outward-sainted deputy\u2014 Whose settled visage and deliberate word\u2028Nips youth i\u2019 th\u2019 head, and follies doth enew as falcon doth the fowl\u2014is yet a devil.\u2028His filth within being cast, he would appear a pond as deep as hell.
\nCLAUDIO The prenzie Angelo?
\nISABELLA O, \u2019tis the cunning livery of hell\u2028The damned\u2019st body to invest and cover\u2028In prenzie guards. Dost thou think, Claudio, If I would yield him my virginity\u2028Thou mightst be freed?
\nCLAUDIO O heavens, it cannot be! Sweet sister, let me live. What sin you do to save a brother\u2019s life, nature dispenses with the deed so far\u2028That it becomes a virtue.
\nISABELLA O, you beast!\u2028O faithless coward, O dishonest wretch,\u2028Wilt thou be made a man out of my vice? Is \u2019t not a kind of incest to take life\u2028From thine own sister\u2019s shame? What should I think?\u2028Heaven shield my mother played my father fair,\u2028For such a warp\u00e8d slip of wilderness\u2028Ne\u2019er issued from his blood. Take my defiance; Die, perish. Might but my bending down\u2028Reprieve thee from thy fate, it should proceed.\u2028I\u2019ll pray a thousand prayers for thy death,\u2028No word to save thee.
\nCLAUDIO Nay, hear me, Isabel\u2014
\nISABELLA O, fie, fie, fie! Thy sin\u2019s not accidental, but a trade. Mercy to thee would prove itself a bawd.
\n\u2019Tis best that thou diest quickly.
\n17;35 – 20;14
\nEnter the Dutchess disguised as a Friar and Isabella
\n DUCHESS Virtue is bold, and goodness never fearful.
\nHave you not heard speak of Mariana, the sister of Frederick,
\nthe great soldier who miscarried at sea?
\n ISABELLA. I have heard of the lady, and good words went with her name.
\n DUCHESS She should this Angelo have married; was
\naffianced to her by oath, and the nuptial appointed; between which
\ntime of the contract and limit of the solemnity her brother
\nFrederick was wreck’d at sea, having in that perished vessel
\nthe dowry of his sister. But mark how heavily this befell to the
\npoor gentlewoman: there she lost a noble and renowned brother, in
\nhis love toward her ever most kind and natural; with him the
\nportion and sinew of her fortune, her marriage-dowry; with both, her
\ncombinate husband, this well-seeming Angelo.
\n ISABELLA. Can this be so? Did Angelo so leave her?
\n DUCHESS Left her in her tears, and dried not one of
\nthem with his comfort; swallowed his vows whole, pretending in her discoveries of dishonour; in few, bestow’d her on her own lamentation, which
\nshe yet wears for his sake; and he, a marble to
\nher tears, is washed with them, but relents not. <\/p>\n

He who the sword of heaven will bear should be as holy as severe;
\nPattern in himself to know, grace to stand, and virtue go;
\nMore nor less to others paying than by self-offences weighing.
\nShame to him whose cruel striking kills for faults of his own liking!
\nTwice treble shame on Angelo to weed my vice and let his grow!
\n O, what may man within him hide though angel on the outward side!
\n How may likeness, made in crimes, make a practice on the times,
\n To draw with idle spiders’ strings most ponderous and substantial things!
\n Craft against vice I must apply.With Angelo to-night shall lie
\n His old betrothed but despised; So disguise shall, by th’ disguised,
\n Pay with falsehood false exacting, and perform an old
\ncontracting. <\/p>\n

There died this morning of a cruel fever one Ragozine, a most notorious pirate,\u2028A man of Claudio\u2019s years, his beard and head\u2028Just of his color. What if we do omit\u2028This reprobate till he were well inclined,\u2028And satisfy Angelo with the visage of Ragozine, more like to Claudio? O, \u2019tis an accident that heaven provides!\u2028
\n20; 18 \u2013 20;50
\nThe courtyard
\n Enter at several doors: DUCHESS, ANGELO, LORDS;<\/p>\n

ANGELO O my Dutchess! Happy return be to your royal Grace!<\/p>\n

ISABELLA. Most strange, but yet most truly, will I speak.
\n That Angelo’s forsworn, is it not strange?
\n That Angelo’s a murderer, is’t not strange?
\n That Angelo is an adulterous thief,
\n An hypocrite, a virgin-violator,
\n Is it not strange and strange?
\n\u2028ANGELO I should be guiltier than my guiltiness\u2028To think I can be undiscernible, When I perceive your Grace, like power divine,\u2028Hath looked upon my passes. Then, good duchess,\u2028No longer session hold upon my shame,\u2028But let my trial be mine own confession.\u2028Immediate sentence then and sequent death is all the grace I beg.
\nDUCHESS Come hither, Mariana.
\nDUCHESS You say your husband Angelo?
\n MARIANA. Why, just, my lord, and that is Angelo,
\n Who thinks he knows that he ne’er knew my body,
\n But knows he thinks that he knows Isabel’s.
\n ANGELO. This is a strange abuse. Let’s see thy face.
\n MARIANA. My husband bids me; now I will unmask.
\n This is that face, thou cruel Angelo,
\nWhich once thou swor’st was worth the looking on;
\n This is the hand which, with a vow’d contract,
\n Was fast belock’d in thine; this is the body
\n That took away the match from Isabel,
\n And did supply thee at thy garden-house
\n In her imagin’d person.
\n DUCHESS Know you this woman?
\n POMPEY Carnally, she says.<\/p>\n

ANGELO. My lord, I must confess I know this woman;
\n And five years since there was some speech of marriage
\n Betwixt myself and her; which was broke off,
\n Partly for that her promised proportions
\n Came short of composition; but in chief
\n For that her reputation was disvalued
\n In levity. Since which time of five years
\n I never spake with her, saw her, nor heard from her,
\n Upon my faith and honour.
\n MARIANA. Noble Princess
\n As there comes light from heaven and words from
\nbreath, as there is sense in truth and truth in virtue,
\n I am affianc’d this man’s wife as strongly
\n As words could make up vows.
\n But Tuesday night last gone, in’s garden-house,
\n He knew me as a wife. As this is true,<\/p>\n

DUCHESS To Angelo. Say, wast thou e\u2019er contracted to this woman?\u2028ANGELO I was, my lord.
\nDUTCHESS Go take her hence and marry her instantly.
\nBut being criminal in double violation Of sacred chastity and of promise-breach\u2028Thereon dependent for Isabela’s brother\u2019s life\u2014\u2028The very mercy of the law cries out most audible, even from his proper tongue,\u2028\u201cAn Angelo for Claudio, death for death.\u201d Haste still pays haste, and leisure answers leisure;\u2028Like doth quit like, and measure still for measure.\u2014\u2028Then, Angelo, thy fault\u2019s thus manifested,\u2028Which, though thou wouldst deny, denies thee vantage.\u2028We do condemn thee to the very block\u2028Where Claudio stooped to death, and with like haste.\u2014\u2028Away with him.
\nMARIANA O my most gracious lord,\u2028I hope you will not mock me with a husband.
\nDUTCHESS\u2028It is your husband mocked you with a husband.\u2028Consenting to the safeguard of your honor,\u2028I thought your marriage fit. Else imputation,
\n For that he knew you, might reproach your life\u2028And choke your good to come. For his possessions,\u2028Although by confiscation they are ours,\u2028We do instate and widow you with all to buy you a better husband.
\nMARIANA O my dear lord, I crave no other nor no better man. <\/p>\n

DUCHESS\u2028Th\u2019 offense pardons itself.\u2014Dear Isabel,\u2028I have a motion much imports your good,\u2028Whereto if you\u2019ll a willing ear incline,
\nWhat\u2019s mine is yours, and what is yours is mine.\u2014\u2028So, bring us to our palace, where we\u2019ll show\u2028What\u2019s yet behind that\u2019s meet you all should know.
\nThey exit.
\n20;51
\nBAWD Thus, what with the war, what with the sweat, what with the gallows, and what with poverty, I am custom-shrunk. <\/p>\n

24;02
\nAt the roads in Germany nowadays there are campers providing prostitute services;
\ngreen light means you are welcome. And of course, as in Shakespearean times, there are Pompeys assisting in the wings\/backstage…<\/p>\n

Post Scriptum: Nature won’t give in humanization, regrdless of our efforts.<\/p>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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