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Until my lord's return: for mine own part, I have toward heaven breathed a secret vow. He seeks my life; his reason well I know: Will never grant this forfeiture to hold. These be the Christian husbands. Yea, mock the lion when he roars for prey, Which is the better man, the greater throw. But fare thee well, there is a ducat for thee: And, Launcelot, soon at supper shalt thou see, And so farewell: I would not have my father, Adieu! Come, away! you, and so now I speak my agitation of the matter: therefore be of good cheer, for truly I think you, are damned. O love, dispatch all business, and be gone! shall I. Within the house, your mistress is at hand; How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! I'll watch as long for you then. Should I not say, A cur can lend three thousand ducats?' I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano; A stage where every man must play a part. All things that are. Thou shalt not know the sound of thine own tongue. On forfeit of my hands, my head, my heart: That malice bears down truth. To part so slightly with your wife's first gift: A thing stuck on with oaths upon your finger. As his wise mother wrought in his behalf, The third possessor; ay, he was the third--. But ships, are but boards, sailors but men: there be land-rats, and water-rats, water-thieves and land-thieves, I. mean pirates, and then there is the peril of waters. Well, peace be with you! With all my heart, so thou canst get a wife. The dearest ring in Venice will I give you, You taught me first to beg; and now methinks. Promise me life, and I'll confess the truth. I know thee well; thou hast obtain'd thy suit: Shylock thy master spoke with me this day, And hath preferr'd thee, if it be preferment, The old proverb is very well parted between my, master Shylock and you, sir: you have the grace of. Shylock, the world thinks, and I think so too, That thou but lead'st this fashion of thy malice, To the last hour of act; and then 'tis thought, Thou'lt show thy mercy and remorse more strange. To kiss this shrine, this mortal-breathing saint: The Hyrcanian deserts and the vasty wilds. But sway'd and fashion'd by the hand of heaven. Believe me, sir, had I such venture forth, Be with my hopes abroad. And rank me with the barbarous multitudes. Nor is the wide world ignorant of her worth, For the four winds blow in from every coast. Well then, your bond; and let me see; but hear you; Methought you said you neither lend nor borrow, When Jacob grazed his uncle Laban's sheep--. To have it baned? Even so void is your false heart of truth. Come. What gold and jewels she is furnish'd with. Give me your gloves, I'll wear them for your sake; And, for your love, I'll take this ring from you: Do not draw back your hand; I'll take no more; This ring, good sir, alas, it is a trifle! Three thousand ducats for three months and Antonio bound. Or shall I think in silver she's immured. Where Phoebus' fire scarce thaws the icicles. Venice's dominance in trade along the Mediterranean Sea created a wealthy merchant class that was a strong connoisseur of the arts. Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; And earthly power doth then show likest God's. Of a strange nature is the suit you follow; It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven. I will bethink me. They in themselves, good-sooth, are too too light. He finds the joys of heaven here on earth; Why, if two gods should play some heavenly match, And Portia one, there must be something else, Pawn'd with the other, for the poor rude world. How now, Tubal! To cry, good joy: good joy, my lord and lady! Should fall as Jacob's hire, the ewes, being rank. come; I'll take my leave of the Jew in the twinkling of an eye. A many fools, that stand in better place, Garnish'd like him, that for a tricksy word. For my part, my lord. Act 1 Scene 3 – Key Scene . a ship of rich lading wrecked on the narrow seas; the Goodwins, I think they call the place; a very, dangerous flat and fatal, where the carcasses of many, a tall ship lie buried, as they say, if my gossip, I would she were as lying a gossip in that as ever, knapped ginger or made her neighbours believe she, wept for the death of a third husband. I say. To gaze on Christian fools with varnish'd faces. Here are sever'd lips, Should sunder such sweet friends. And, look, what notes and garments he doth give thee, Bring them, I pray thee, with imagined speed. The Jew shall have all justice; soft! I thank your lordship, you have got me one. what a beard hast thou, got! I have possess'd your grace of what I purpose; Upon your charter and your city's freedom. No higher than thyself; the judge's clerk. Should fall as Jacob's hire, the ewes, being rank. In summer, where the ways are fair enough: What, are we cuckolds ere we have deserved it? Well, Jessica, go in; Farewell; and if my fortune be not crost, This is the pent-house under which Lorenzo, To seal love's bonds new-made, than they are wont. that he hath devised in these three chests of gold, silver and lead, whereof who chooses his meaning, chooses you, will, no doubt, never be chosen by any, rightly but one who shall rightly love. O upright judge! May you stead me? Here will we sit and let the sounds of music, Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night, Sit, Jessica. Antonio and old Shylock, both stand forth. rebels it at these years? For, as I hear, he was much bound for you. Which he calls interest. Art, Architecture, Cinema, Dance, Music, Theatre, Historical Archives of Contemporary Arts, College, etc etc.. La Biennale di Venezia was founded in 1895 and it is now one of the most famous and prestigious cultural organizations in the world. Who is he comes here? Why, revenge. Some mark of virtue on his outward parts: How many cowards, whose hearts are all as false, As stairs of sand, wear yet upon their chins. The skilful shepherd peel'd me certain wands. But music for the time doth change his nature. 'Tis very true: O wise and upright judge! When we are both accoutred like young men. Being ten times undervalued to tried gold? And hedged me by his wit, to yield myself. online looking has now gone an extended approach; it has changed the way shoppers and entrepreneurs do business nowadays. I pray you, good Bassanio, let me know it; And if it stand, as you yourself still do. In truth, I know it is a sin to be a mocker: but, Neapolitan's, a better bad habit of frowning than, the Count Palatine; he is every man in no man; if a, throstle sing, he falls straight a capering: he will, fence with his own shadow: if I should marry him, I, should marry twenty husbands. I am very glad of it: I'll plague him; I'll torture, One of them showed me a ring that he had of your, Out upon her! a Christian is? For, by this ring, the doctor lay with me. Will furnish me. Well, if any man in, Italy have a fairer table which doth offer to swear. And he repents not that he pays your debt; But life itself, my wife, and all the world. I thank your honour. Is't true, is't true? winds and rocks. If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility? Ay, marry, I'll be gone about it straight. You should have been respective and have kept it. Let me say 'amen' betimes, lest the devil cross my. O my Christian ducats! What. That creep into the dreaming bridegroom's ear. Give welcome to my friend. What should I say, sweet lady? But soft! My best-esteem'd acquaintance: hie thee, go. Goodly Lord, what a wit-snapper are you! I have brought him a present. matched, unless the devil himself turn Jew. Shop for Simple Living Venice Farmhouse Dining Chairs (Set of 2). The skull that bred them in the sepulchre. With any terms of zeal, wanted the modesty. Cursed be my tribe. Some men there are love not a gaping pig; And others, when the bagpipe sings i' the nose. This winter, cruise on by to hunt for treasures and trends you won’t find anywhere else. Pray you, tell me this; If he should break his day, what should I gain. Farewell: I'll grow a talker for this gear. I'll read the writing. What judgment shall I dread, doing no wrong? knows me not: I will try confusions with him. Thou makest thy knife keen; but no metal can, No, not the hangman's axe, bear half the keenness. Well, while I live I'll fear no other thing. Which, hearing them, would call their brothers fools. Grieve not that I am fallen to this for you; For herein Fortune shows herself more kind. How shall I know if I do choose the right? Let no such man be trusted. And see my wealthy Andrew dock'd in sand, To kiss her burial. And even there, his eye being big with tears. Stamped in gold, but that's insculp'd upon; There, take it, prince; and if my form lie there. Come, go with me; peruse this as thou goest: Well, thou shalt see, thy eyes shall be thy judge, The difference of old Shylock and Bassanio:--. Good cheer, Antonio! Your daughter spent in Genoa, as I heard, in one, Thou stickest a dagger in me: I shall never see my. I thank thee, good Tubal: good news, good news! And so did mine too, as the matter falls; With oaths of love, at last, if promise last, To have her love, provided that your fortune. news on the Rialto? To spit on thee again, to spurn thee too. Should I go to church. You give your wife too unkind a cause of grief: [Aside] Why, I were best to cut my left hand off. More guarded than his fellows': see it done. And say there is much kindness in the Jew. I. will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following, but I will not eat, with you, drink with you, nor pray with you. You need not fear, lady, the having any of these, lords: they have acquainted me with their, determinations; which is, indeed, to return to their, home and to trouble you with no more suit, unless, you may be won by some other sort than your father's, If I live to be as old as Sibylla, I will die as, chaste as Diana, unless I be obtained by the manner, of my father's will. Hath fear'd the valiant: by my love I swear. what dost thou say? In each eye, one: swear by your double self, Pardon this fault, and by my soul I swear. No masque to-night: the wind is come about; The several caskets to this noble prince. York Merchant is on the first floor of New York Wire Works at 441 E. Market St. in York. The one of them contains my picture, prince: If you choose that, then I am yours withal. A gentle scroll. Here comes Bassanio, your most noble kinsman. By holy crosses, where she kneels and prays. Go in, sirrah; bid them prepare for dinner. What stuff 'tis made of, whereof it is born. Say how I loved you, speak me fair in death; And, when the tale is told, bid her be judge. I will make fast the doors, and gild myself. Very vilely in the morning, when he is sober, and, most vilely in the afternoon, when he is drunk: when, he is best, he is a little worse than a man, and. Tubal, a wealthy Hebrew of my tribe, Will furnish me. Which, but for him that had your husband's ring. But stop my house's ears, I mean my casements: Let not the sound of shallow foppery enter. Have by your wisdom been this day acquitted. Ay, and I'll give them him without a fee. I'll hold thee any wager. Or. Lorenzo and his infidel? I will be assured I may; and, that I may be assured. Thou spend'st such high-day wit in praising him. And so riveted with faith unto your flesh. The brain may, devise 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. Thou diest and all thy goods are confiscate. than I have of my face when I last saw him. Lord, how art thou changed! Forget the shames that you have stain'd me with, Supply your present wants and take no doit. Which you did shoot the first, I do not doubt. Albeit I'll swear that I do know your tongue. a diamond gone, cost me two thousand ducats in Frankfort! converse with a dumb-show? ... By using this site you agree that we may store and access cookies on your device. Are you answer'd? As makes it light or heavy in the substance, Of one poor scruple, nay, if the scale do turn. Between these woolly breeders in the act. Three thousand ducats; I think I may. Even there where merchants most do congregate. I would my daughter. Why, there, there, there, there! And watery death-bed for him. My master's a very Jew: give, him a present! turquoise; I had it of Leah when I was a bachelor: I would not have given it for a wilderness of monkeys. the thief gone with so much, and so much to. Enter BASSANIO, with LEONARDO and other followers, Flourish of cornets. You would not then have parted with the ring. You'll ask me, why I rather choose to have, A weight of carrion flesh than to receive. no, God's my judge. eyes looked upon, was the best deserving a fair lady. My ships come home a month before the day. But let me to my fortune and the caskets. Upon the place beneath: it is twice blest; It blesseth him that gives and him that takes: 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest: it becomes. Signior Antonio. I swear to thee, even by thine own fair eyes. what's the matter? In this scene Bassanio and Antonio ask Shylock for a loan so that Bassanio will have enough money to go to Belmont and woo Portia. when they do choose. The man is, notwithstanding, sufficient. From both, my lord. By something showing a more swelling port. What, man, courage yet! And you shall see 'tis purchased by the weight; Making them lightest that wear most of it: Which make such wanton gambols with the wind. Wear prayer-books in my pocket, look demurely, Nay more, while grace is saying, hood mine eyes, Thus with my hat, and sigh and say 'amen,'. Govern'd a wolf, who, hang'd for human slaughter. If he would despise me, I would forgive him, for if he love me to madness, I, What say you, then, to Falconbridge, the young baron, You know I say nothing to him, for he understands. They shall, Nerissa; but in such a habit, That they shall think we are accomplished. Till thou canst rail the seal from off my bond. Nature hath framed strange fellows in her time: Some that will evermore peep through their eyes. You, merchant, have you any thing to say? And know how well I have deserved the ring. 'Who chooseth me shall get as much as he deserves.'. I will bethink me. Yet more quarrelling with occasion! You are welcome home, my lord. At the park gate; and therefore haste away, Yes, truly; for, look you, the sins of the father, are to be laid upon the children: therefore, I, promise ye, I fear you. I'll have my bond; I will not hear thee speak: I'll have my bond; and therefore speak no more. Thou speak'st it well. And that which you did swear to keep for me. O wise young judge, how I do honour thee! I like not fair terms and a villain's mind. And I will go and purse the ducats straight, See to my house, left in the fearful guard. I may, neither choose whom I would nor refuse whom I, dislike; so is the will of a living daughter curbed. Yes, to smell pork; to eat of the habitation which, your prophet the Nazarite conjured the devil into. Your hand, Salerio: what's the news from Venice? The villany you, teach me, I will execute, and it shall go hard but I, Gentlemen, my master Antonio is at his house and, Here comes another of the tribe: a third cannot be. No; we shall ne'er win at that sport, and stake down. Therefore prepare thee to cut off the flesh. Suggestions. no haste: O Jew! A friend! But ships, are but boards, sailors but men: there be land-rats, and water-rats, water-thieves and land-thieves, I. mean pirates, and then there is the peril of waters. Waste no time in words. and how much honour, Pick'd from the chaff and ruin of the times. Why, yet it lives there uncheck'd that Antonio hath. That I had been forsworn. I do wonder, Thou naughty gaoler, that thou art so fond. A thousand times more fair, ten thousand times more rich; I might in virtue, beauties, livings, friends. With sweetest touches pierce your mistress' ear. I could teach you. I would you had won the fleece that he hath lost. You know, none so well, none so well as you, of my, That's certain: I, for my part, knew the tailor, And Shylock, for his own part, knew the bird was, fledged; and then it is the complexion of them all. Two things provided more, that, for this favour. No, not take interest, not, as you would say, That all the eanlings which were streak'd and pied. Black-Monday last at six o'clock i' the morning, falling out that year on Ash-Wednesday was four. The Merchant of Venice (1960) directed by Michael Langham. My. That such a thing bechanced would make me sad? He stuck them up before the fulsome ewes. these letters delivered; put the liveries to making. It is much that the Moor should be more than reason: but if she be less than an honest woman, she is, How every fool can play upon the word! Thou but offend'st thy lungs to speak so loud: Repair thy wit, good youth, or it will fall. What says that fool of Hagar's offspring, ha? For that same scrubbed boy, the doctor's clerk. But is it true, Salerio? Which trades to Venice. Silence bestows that virtue on it, madam. To entrap the wisest. That steals the colour from Bassanio's cheek: Some dear friend dead; else nothing in the world. yea, a Daniel! Gaoler, look to him: tell not me of mercy; This is the fool that lent out money gratis: I'll have my bond; speak not against my bond: I have sworn an oath that I will have my bond. the boy was the very staff of my, Do I look like a cudgel or a hovel-post, a staff or. The prodigal Christian. What's here? To be new-varnish'd! Well, my conscience, hanging about the neck of my heart, says very wisely, to me 'My honest friend Launcelot, being an honest. How many then should cover that stand bare! What treason there is mingled with your love. That he did owe him: and I know, my lord. I thank you for your wish, and am well pleased. To stop his wounds, lest he do bleed to death. So may the outward shows be least themselves: The world is still deceived with ornament. Go to, here's a simple line of life: here's a small trifle, of wives: alas, fifteen wives is nothing! I, acquainted him with the cause in controversy between, the Jew and Antonio the merchant: we turned o'er, many books together: he is furnished with my, opinion; which, bettered with his own learning, the, greatness whereof I cannot enough commend, comes, with him, at my importunity, to fill up your grace's, request in my stead. Why, then to thee, thou silver treasure-house; Tell me once more what title thou dost bear: 'Who chooseth me shall get as much as he deserves:', And well said too; for who shall go about, Without the stamp of merit?