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"We have strict statutes and most biting laws, The needful bits and curbs to headstrong steeds, — Which for these fourteen years we have let sleep; Even like an oergrown lion in a cave, That goes not out to prey. Now, as fond fathers, Having bound up the threatning twigs of birch, Only to stick it in their childrens sight For terror, not to use, in time the rod Becomes more mockd than feard; so our decrees, Dead to infliction, to themselves are dead, And liberty plucks justice by the nose; The baby beats the nurse, and quite athwart Goes all decorum."
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Measure for Measure
