Subdues me quite. [Ever till now],
When men were fond, I smiled, and wonder’d how. Exit.
[ II. 3 Scene III.] A room in a prison.
Enter, severally, Duke disguised as a friar, and Provost.
Duke. Hail to you, provost!—so I think you are.
Prov. I am the provost. What’s your will, good friar?
Duke. Bound by my charity and my blest order,
I come to visit the afflicted spirits
5 Here in the prison. Do me the common right
To let me see them, and to make me know