To Tubal, and to Chus, his countrymen, It will go hard with poor Antonio. Por. Is it your dear friend that is thus in trouble? In doing courtesies; and one in whom What, no more? Pay him six thousand, and deface the bond; Shall lose a hair through Bassanio's fault. اوو Sweet Bassanio, my ships have all miscarried, my creditors grow cruel, my estate is very low, my bond to the Jew is forfeit; and since, in paying it, it is impossible that I should live, all debts are cleared between you and I, if I might but see you at my death. Notwithstanding, use your pleasure: if your love do not persuade you to come, let not my letter." Por. O love, despatch all business, and be gone. I will make haste; but, till I come again, No bed shall e'er be guilty of my stay, [Exeunt. Enter SHYLOCK, SALARINO, ANTONIO and Gaoler. Shy. Gaoler, look to him. This is the fool that lent out Gaoler, look to him. Ant. Tell not me of mercy; money gratis; Hear me yet, good Shylock. Shy. I'll have my bond; speak not against my bond; I have sworn an oath that I will have my bond: Thou call'dst me dog, before thou hadst a cause; But, since I am a dog, beware my fangs: The duke shall grant me justice. — I do wonder, Ant. I pray thee, hear me speak. Shy. I'll have my bond; I will not hear thee speak: To shake the head, relent, and sigh, and yield I'll have no speaking; I will have my bond. Ant. Let him alone; I'll follow him no more with bootless prayers. I oft delivered from his forfeitures Many that have at times made moan to me; Salar. I am sure the duke Will never grant this forfeiture to hold. Ant. The duke cannot deny the course of law; For the commodity that strangers have With us in Venice, if it be denied, Will much impeach the justice of the state, [Ex. SHY. [Exeunt. SCENE IV. Belmont. A Room in Portia's House. Enter PORTIA, NERISSA, LORENZO, JESSICA, and BALTHASAR Por. Lorenzo, I commit into your hands Until her husband and my lord's return; And there we will abide. I do desire you The which my love, and some necessity, Lor. Madam, with all my heart I shall obey you in all fair commands. Por. My people do already know my mind, And will acknowledge you and Jessica In place of Lord Bassanio and myself. So fare you well, till we shall meet again. Lor. Fair thoughts and happy hours attend on you! Por. I thank you for your wish, and am well pleased To wish it back on you: fare you well, Jessica. Now Balthasar, [Exeunt JES. and LOR. As I have ever found thee honest, true, So let me find thee still. Take this same letter, In speed to Padua; see thou render this. Into my cousin's hand, doctor Bellario; And look, what notes and garments he doth give thee Unto the tranect, to the common ferry Which trades to Venice: waste no time in words, But get thee gone; I shall be there before thee. Balth. Madam, I go with all convenient speed. Por. Come on, Nerissa; I have work in hand, That you yet know not of: we'll see our husbands Before they think of us. Ner. Shall they see us? [Exit. Por. They shall, Nerissa. I will hold thee any wager, When we are both accoutred like young men, I'll prove the prettier fellow of the two, And wear my dagger with the braver grace; And wish, for all that, that I had not killed them: That men shall swear I have discontinued school But come, I'll tell thee all my whole device [Exeunt. SCENE I. ACT IV. Venice. A Court of Justice. Enter the DUKE, the Magnificoes; ANTONIO, BASSANIO, GRATIANO, SALARINO, SOLANIO, and others. Duke. What, is Antonio here? Ant. Ready, so please your grace. Duke. I am sorry for thee: thou art come to answer A stony adversary, an inhuman wretch Uncapable of pity, void and empty From any dram of mercy. Ant. I have heard Your grace hath ta'en great pains to qualify His rigorous course; but since he stands obdurate, And that no lawful means can carry me Out of his envy's reach, I do oppose My patience to his fury; and am armed Duke. Go one, and call the Jew into the court. Enter SHYLOCK. Duke. Make room, and let him stand before our face. And where thou now exact'st the penalty, And pluck commiseration of his state From brassy bosoms, and rough hearts of flint, From stubborn Turks and Tartars, never trained We all expect a gentle answer, Jew. Shy. I have possessed your grace of what I purpose; And by our holy Sabbath have I sworn, To have the due and forfeit of my bond: If you deny it, let the danger light Upon your charter, and your city's freedom. You'll ask me, why I rather choose to have A weight of carrion flesh, than to receive Three thousand ducats: I'll not answer that. But say, it is my humour: is it answered? What if my house be troubled with a rat, And I be pleased to give ten thousand ducats To have it baned? What, are you answered yet? Bass. For thy three thousand ducats here is six. Shy. If every ducat, in six thousand ducats, Were in six parts, and every part a ducat, I would not draw them, I would have my bond. Because you bought them: shall I say to you, |