Had been her husband, rather than a Christian! [ Aside. || Of the defendant; and thou hast incurr'd -We trifle time; I pray thee, pursue sentence. Por. A pound of that same merchant's flesh is thine; The court awards it, and the law doth give it. Shy. Most rightful judge! Por. And you must cut this flesh from off his breast; The law allows it, and the court awards it. The danger formerly by me rehcars'd. Gra. Beg, that thou may'st have leave to bang thyself: And yet, thy wealth being forfeit to the state, Shy. Most learned judge!-A sentence; come, pre- Therefore, thou must be bang'd at the state's charge. pare. The Jew shall have all justice;-soft!-no haste ;He shall have nothing but the penalty. Gra. O Jew! an upright judge, a learned judge! Of one poor scruple; nay, if the scale do turn Now, infidel, I have thee on the hip. Per. Why doth the Jew pause? take thy forfeiture. Shy. Give me my principal, and let me go. Bass. I have it ready for thee; here it is. Por. He hath refus'd it in the open court; He shall have merely justice, and his bond. Gra. A Daniel, still say I; a second Daniel !— I thank thee, Jew, for teaching me that word. Shy. Shall I not have barely my principal? Por. Thou shalt have nothing but the forfeiture To be so taken at thy peril, Jew. Shy. Why then the devil give him good of it! I'll stay no longer question. The law hath yet another hold on you. It is enacted in the laws of Venice, If it be prov'd against an alien, That by direct, or indirect attempts, He seek the life of any citizen, The party, 'gainst the which he doth contrive, Shall seize one half his goods; the other half Comes to the privy coffer of the state; Duke. That thou shalt see the difference of our spirit, I pardon thee thy life before thou ask it: For half thy wealth, it is Antonio's; The other half comes to the general state, Which humbleness may drive unto a fine. Por. Ay, for the state; not for Antonio. I am content, so he will let me have Two things provided more,-That, for this favour, The other, that he do record a gift, Duke. He shall do this; or else I do recant The pardon, that I late pronounced here. Gra. In christening thou shalt have two godfathers; Had I been judge, thou should'st have had ten more, To bring thee to the gallows, not the font. [Exit Shy. Duke. Sir, I entreat you home with me to dinner. Por. I humbly do desire your grace of pardon ; I must away this night toward Padua, And it is meet, I presently set forth. Duke. I am sorry, that your leisure serves you not. -Antonio, gratify this gentleman; For, in my mind, you are much bound to him. [Exe. Duke, Magnificoes, and Train. Por. He is well paid, that is well satisfied; I pray you, know me, when we meet again; I wish you well, and so I take my leave. Bass. Dear sir, of force I must attempt you further; Take some remembrance of us, as a tribute, Not as a fee: grant me two things, I pray you, Not to deny me, and to pardon me. Por. You press me far, and therefore I will yield. Give me your gloves, I'll wear them for your sake; And, for your love, I'll take this ring from you :- Basa. This ring, good sir,-alas, it is a trifle; Per. I will have nothing else but only this; And now, methinks, I have a mind to it. Bast. There's more depends on this, than on the value. The dearest ring in Venice will I give you, And find it out by proclamation; Only for this, I pray you, pardon me. Per. I see, sir, you are liberal in offers: Per. That 'scuse serves many men to save their gifts. Ant. My lord Bassanio, let him have the ring; [Exeunt. This ring I do accept most thankfully, And so, I pray you, tell him: Furthermore, Ipray you, show my youth old Shylock's house. Ner. Per. Thou may'st, I warrant; We shall have old That they did give the rings away to men; house? ACT V. [Exeunt. Steph. Stephano is my name; and I bring word, I Lor. Who comes with her? Steph. None, but a holy hermit, and her maid. pray you, is my master yet return'd? Lor. He is not, nor we have not heard from him. But go we in, I pray thee, Jessica, And ceremoniously let us prepare Some welcome for the mistress of the house. Enter Launcelot. Laun. Sola, sola, wo ha, ho, sola, sola! Lor. Who calls? Laun. Tell him, there's a post come from my master, with his horn full of good news; my master will be here ere morning. [Exit. Lor. Sweet soul, let's in, and there expect their com And yet no matter;-Why should we go in? And bring your music forth into the air.- [Exit Ste. SCENE I-Belmont. Avenue to Portia's House. En- Creep in our ears; soft stillness, and the night, ter Lorenzo and Jessica. THE moon shines bright:-In such a night as this, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Such harmony is in immortal souls; Come, ho, and wake Diana with a hymn; [Music. Or any air of music touch their ears, You shall perceive them make a mutual stand, By the sweet power of music: Therefore, the poet Did feign that Orpheus drew trees, stones, and floods; Enter Portia and Nerissa, at a distance. Ner. When the moon shone, we did not see the can- Por. So doth the greater glory dim the less: Ner. It is your music, madam, of the house. Lor. [Music ceases. That is the voice, -We are no tell-tales, madam; fear you not. Por. This night, methinks, is but the daylight siek It looks a little paler; 'tis a day, Such as the day is when the sun is hid. Enter Bassanio, Antonio, Gratiano, and their followers. Por. Let me give light, but let me not be light; lord But God sort all '-You are welcome home, my Bass. I thank you, madam: give welcome to my friend. -This is the man, this is Antonio To whom I am so infinitely bound. Por. You should in all sense be much bound to him you. For, as I hear, he was much bound for Ant. No more than I am well acquitted of Por. Sir, you are very welcome to our house: It must appear in other ways than words, Therefore, I scant this breathing courtesy. [Gratiano and Nerissa seem to talk apart Gra. By yonder moon, I swear, you do me wrong: In faith, I gave it to the judge's clerk: Would he were gelt that had it, for my part, Since you do take it, love, so much at heart. Por. A quarrel, ho, already? what's the matter? Gra. About a hoop of gold, a paltry ring That she did give me; whose posy was For all the world, like cutler's poetry Upon a knife, Love me, and leave me not. Ner. What talk you of the posy, or the value? You swore to me, when I did give it you, That you would wear it till your hour of death; And that it should lie with you in your grave: Though not for me, yet for your vehement oaths, You should have been respective, and have kept it. Gave it a judge's clerk !-but well I know, The clerk will ne'er wear hair on his face that had it. Gra. He will, an if he live to be a man. Ner. Ay, if a woman live to be a man. Gra. Now, by this hand, I gave it to a youth, A kind of boy; a little scrubbed boy, No higher than thyself, the judge's clerk; I could not for my heart deny it him. Por. You were to blame, I must be plain with you To part so slightly with your wife's first gift; A thing stuck on with oaths upon your finger, And riveted so with faith unto your flesh. I gave my love a ring, and made him swear Never to part with it; and here he stands; I dare be sworn for him, he would not leave it, Nor pluck it from his finger, for the wealth That the world masters. Now, in faith, Gratiano, You give your wife too unkind a cause of grief; And 'twere to me, I should be mad at it. Bass. Why, I were best to cut my left hand off, And swear, I lost the ring defending it. [Aside Gra. My lord Bassanio gave his ring away Unto the judge that begg'd it, and, indeed, Deserv'd it too; and then the boy, his clerk, That took some pains in writing, he begg'd mine: And neither man, nor master, would take aught But the two rings. Por. What ring gave you, my lord? Not that, I hope, which you receiv'd of me. Bass. If I could add a lie unto a fault, I would deny it; but you see, my finger If you did know to whom I gave the ring, You would not then have parted with the ring. I'll die for't, but some woman had the ring. Of my dear friend. What should I say, sweet lady? I was beset with shame and courtesy ; My honour would not let ingratitude So auch besmear it : Pardon me, good lady; Had you been there, I think, you would have begg'd Por. Let not that doctor e'er come near my house : I'll not deny him any thing I have, Know him I shall, I am well sure of it: Lie not a night froin home; watch me, like Argus: Now, by mine honour, which is yet my own, Ner. And I his clerk; therefore be well advis'd, Ant. I am the unhappy subject of these quarrels. Por. Sir, grieve not you; You are welcome notwithstanding. Bass. Portia, forgive me this enforced wrong; Por. Mark you but that! In both my eyes he doubly sees himself: In each eye, one: swear by your double self, And there's an oath of credit. Bars. Nay, but hear me : Pardon this fault, and by my soul I swear, I never more will break an oath with thee. Had quite miscarried: I dare be bound again, Por. Then you shall be his surety: Give him this; And bid him keep it better than the other. Ant. Here, lord Bassanio; swear to keep this ring. Bass. By heaven, it is the same I gave the doctor! Por. I had it of him: pardon me, Bassanio; For by this ring the doctor lay with me. Ner. And pardon me, my gentle Gratiano; For that same scrubbed boy, the doctor's clerk, In lieu of this, last night did lie with me. Gra. Why, this is like the mending of highways In summer, where the ways are fair enough: What! are we cuckolds, ere we have deserv'd it? Por. Speak not so grossly.-You are all amaz'd: It comes from Padua, from Bellario: Bass. Were you the doctor, and I knew you not? Gra. Were you the clerk, that is to make me cuckold? Ner. Ay; but the clerk that never means to do it, Unless he live until he be a man. Bass. Sweet doctor you shall be my bed-fellow; When I am absent, then lie with my wife. Ant. Sweet lady, you have given me life and living; For here I read for certain, that my ships Are safely come to road. Por. How now, Lorenzo? Por. Gra. Let it be so: The first intergatory [Exeunt. |