Because you are not fad. Now by two-headed Janus, That they'll not show their teeth in way of smile, Enter Baffanio, Lorenzo and Gratiano. Sal. Here comes Baffanio, your most noble kinfman; Gratiano and Lorenzo: fare ye well; We leave you now with better company. Sola. I would have ftaid 'till I had made you merry, If worthier friends had not prevented me. Anth. Your worth is very dear in my regard: I take it your own business calls on you, Baff. Good Signiors both, when fhall we laugh? fay when? You grow exceeding strange; must it be so? Sal. We'll make our leifures to attend on yours. Sola. My lord Baffanio, fince you've found Anthonio, I pray you have in mind where we must meet. [Exeunt Solar. and Sala. Gra. You look not well, Signior Anthonio ; Anth. I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano, Gra. Gra. Let me play the fool With mirth and laughter; let old wrinkles come, 'Than heart cool with mortifying groans. my Why should a man, whofe blood is warm within, Sleep when he wakes, and creep into the jaundice If they should speak, would almost † damm those ears, Lor. Well, we will leave you then 'till dinner-time. I must be one of these fame dumb wife men; For Gratiano never lets me speak. Gra. Well, keep me company but two years more, Thou shalt not know the found of thine own tongue. Anth. Fare well; I'll grow a talker for this gear. + daunt. Gra. Gra. Thanks i' faith; for filence is only commendable In a neats tongue dry'd, and a maid not vendible. Anth. Is that any thing now? [Exit. Baff. Gratiano fpeaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice: his reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff; you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search. Anth. Well; tell me now what lady is the fame To whom you fwore a fecret pilgrimage, Baff. 'Tis not unknown to you, Anthonio, Anth. I pray you good Baffanio let me know it, Within the eye of honour, be affur'd My purse, my person, my extreamest means Lye all unlock'd to your occafions. Baff. In my school-days, when I had lost one shaft, The self-fame way, with more advised watch, Because Because what follows is pure innocence. Anth. You know me well, and herein fpend but time And out of doubt you do me now more wrong, In making question of my uttermost, Than if you had made waste of all I have. Nor is the wide world ign'rant of her worth; I have a mind prefages me fuch † thrift, Anth. Thou know'ft that all my fortunes are at fea, thrift, for thriving. Nor Nor have I mony, nor commodity SCENE II. Belmont. [Exeunt. Three Caskets are fet out, one of gold, another of filver, and Por *B another of lead. Enter Portia and Neriffa. Y my troth, great world. Neriffa, my little body is weary of this Ner. You would be, fweet madam, if your miseries were in the same abundance as your good fortunes are; and yet, for ought I fee, they are as fick that furfeit with too much, as they that starve with nothing; therefore it is no small happiness to be seated in the mean; fuperfluity comes fooner by white hairs, but competency lives longer. Por. Good fentences, and well pronounc'd. Ner. They would be better if well follow'd. Por. If to do, were as eafie as to know what were good to do, chappels had been churches, and poor mens cottages Princes palaces. He is a good divine that follows his own inftructions; I can cafier teach twenty what were good to be done, than to be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching. The brain may devife laws for the blood, but a hot temper leaps o'er a cold decree; such a hare is madness the youth, to skip o'er the meshes of good counsel the cripple. But this reafoning is not in fashion to chufe Creafon. B 2 me |