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Are they return'd ?

Lor. Madam, they are not yet ;
But there is come a messenger before,
To signify their coming.

Por. Go in, Nerissa,
Give order to my servants, that they take

130 No note at all of our being absent hence ;Nor you, Lorenzo; Jessica, nor you.' [ A Tucket sounds.

Lor. Your husband is at hand, I hear his trumpet : We are no tell-tales, madam; fear you not.

Por. This night, methinks, is but the day-light sick, It looks a little paler ; 'tis a day, Such as the day is when the sun is hid.



Bass. We should hold day with the Antipodes, If you would walk in absence of the sun. 139

Por. Let'me give light, but let ine not be liglit; For a light wife doth make a heavy husband, And never be Bassanio so for me; But, God sort all !-You are welcome home, my lord. Bass. I thank you, madam : give welcome to my

friend.This is the man, this is Anthonio, To whom I am so infinitely bound. .

Por. You should in all sense be much bound to him, For, as I hear, he was much bound for you.

Anth. No more than I am well acquitted of. 149 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 poesy was For all the world, like cutler's poetry

160 Upon a knife, Love me, and leave me not.

Ner. What talk you of the poésy, 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. 170
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;
A prating boy, that begg'd it as a fee ;
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 gist :
A thing stuck on with oaths upon your fir ger,


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And riveted with faith unto your flesh.

180 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; An '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 190
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
Hath not the ring upon it, it is

Por. Even so void is your false heart of truth.
By heaven, I will ne'er come in your bed
Until I see the ring.

Ner, Nor I in yours, 'Till I again see mine.

Bass. Sweet Portia,
If you did know to whom I gave the ring,

did know for whom I gave the ring, And would conceive for what I gave the ring, And how unwillingly I left the ring,



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When nought would be accepted but the ring,
You would abate the strength of your displeasure.

Por. If you had known the virtue of the ring,
Or half her worthiness that gave the ring,
Or your own honour to retain the ring,
You would not then have parted with the ring,
What is there so much unreasonable,

had pleas’d to have defended it
With any terms of zeal, wanted the modesty
To urge the thing held as a ceremony?
Nerissa teaches me what to believe ;
I'll die for't, but some woman had the ring.

Bass. No, by mine honour, madam, by my soul,
No woman had it, but a civil doctor,
Who did refuse three thousand ducats of me,
And begg'd the ring; the which I did deny him,
And suffer'd him to go displeas'd away ;
Even he that had held


life Of my dear friend. What should I say, sweet lady? I was enforced to send it after him;

230 I was beset with shame and courtesy ; My honour would not let ingratitude So much besmear it: Pardon me, good lady; For, by these blessed candles of the night, Had you been there, I think, you would have begg'd The ring of ine to give the worthy doctor.

Por. Let not that doctor e'er come near my house : Since he hath got the jewel that I lov'd, And that which you did swear to keep for me, I will become as liberal as you;

240 I'll not deny him any thing I have,



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No, not my body, nor my husband's bed :
Know hiin I shall, I am well sure of it :
Lie not a night from home ; watch me, like Argus;
If you do not, if I be left alone,
Now, by mine honour, which is yet my own,
I'll have that doctor for


bed-fellow. Ner. And I his clerk ; therefore be well advis'd, How you do leave me to mine own protection. 249

Gra. Well, do you so; let me not take him then ; For, if I do, I'll mar the young


pen. Anth. I am the unhappy subject of these quarrels. Por. Sir, grieve not you ; You are welcome not.

Bass. Portia, forgive me this enforced wrong i
And, in the hearing of these many friends,
I swear to thee, even by thine own fair eyes,
Wherein I see myself,

Por. Mark you but that!
In both mine eyes he doubly sees himself:
In each eye, one :-swear by your double self,

26 And there's an oath of credit.

Bass. Nay, but hear me:
Pardon this fault, and by my soul I swear,
I never more will break an oath with thee.

Anth. I once did lend my body for his wealth ; Which, but for him that had your husband's ring,

[To PORTIA, Had quite miscarry'd : I dare be bound again, My soul upon the forfeit, that your lord Will never more break faith advisedly.

269 Por. Then you shall be his surety: Give him this;


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