Yet do not suddenly, for it may grieve him.

Salar. A kinder gentleman treads not the
earth.

I saw Bassanio and Antonio part:
Bassanio told him he would make some speed
Of his return: he answer'd, 'Do not so;
Slubber not business for my sake, Bassanio,
But stay the very riping of the time;
And for the Jew's bond which he hath of me,
Let it not enter in your mind of love:
Be merry, and employ your chiefest thoughts
To courtship and such fair ostents of love
As shall conveniently become you there:'
And even there, his eye being big with tears,
Turning his face, he put his hand behind him,
And with affection wondrous sensible

He wrung Bassanio's hand; and so they parted.
Salan. I think he only loves the world for him.
I pray thee, let us go and find him out

And quicken his embraced heaviness

With some delight or other.

Salar.

Do we so. [Exeunt.

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SCENE IX. Belmont. A room in PORTIA'S
house.

Enter NERISSA with a Servitor.

Ner. Quick, quick, I pray thee; draw the curtain straight:

The Prince of Arragon hath ta'en his oath,

And comes to his election presently.

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Flourish of cornets. Enter the PRINCE OF
ARRAGON, PORTIA, and their trains.

Por. Behold, there stand the caskets, noble prince:
If you choose that wherein I am contain'd,
Straight shall our nuptial rites be solemnized:
But if you fail, without more speech, my lord,
You must be gone from hence immediately.

Ar. I am enjoin'd by oath to observe three'things:

First, never to unfold to any one
Which casket 'twas I chose; next, if I fail
Of the right casket, never in my life
To woo a maid in way of marriage:
Lastly,

If I do fail in fortune of my choice,
Immediately to leave you and be gone.

Por. To these injunctions every one doth swear
That comes to hazard for my worthless self.

Ar. And so have I address'd me. Fortune now
To my heart's hope! Gold; silver; and base lead.
Who chooseth me must give and hazard all he
hath.'

You shall look fairer, ere I give or hazard.
What says the golden chest? ha! let me see :
'Who chooseth me shall gain what many men

desire.'

What many men desire! that 'many' may be

meant

By the fool multitude, that choose by show,
Not learning more than the fond eye doth teach;
Which pries not to the interior, but, like the

martlet,

Builds in the weather on the outward wall,

Even in the force and road of casualty.

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I will not choose what many men desire,
Because I will not jump with common spirits
And rank me with the barbarous multitudes.
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 de-

serves:'

And well said too; for who shall go about
To cozen fortune and be honourable

Without the stamp of merit? Let none presume
To wear an undeserved dignity.

O, that estates, degrees and offices
Were not derived corruptly, and that clear honour
Were purchased by the merit of the wearer !

How many then should cover that stand bare!

How many be commanded that command !

How much low peasantry would then be glean'd
From the true seed of honour! and how much

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honour

Pick'd from the chaff and ruin of the times
To be new-varnish'd! Well, but to my choice :
'Who chooseth me shall get as much as he de-

serves.'

I will assume desert. Give me a key for this,

And instantly unlock my fortunes here.

[He opens the silver casket.

Por. Too long a pause for that which you find there.

Ar. What's here? the portrait of a blinking idiot

Presenting me a schedule! I will read it.
How much unlike art thou to Portia!

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How much unlike my hopes and my deservings !
'Who chooseth me shall have as much as he de-

serves.'

Did I deserve no more than a fool's head?

Is that my prize? are my deserts no better?
Por. To offend, and judge, are distinct offices,

And of opposed natures.

Ar.

What is here?

[Reads] The fire seven times tried this:

Seven times tried that judgement is,
That did never choose amiss.
Some there be that shadows kiss;
Such have but a shadow's bliss :
There be fools alive, I wis,
Silver'd o'er; and so was this.
Take what wife you will to bed,
I will ever be your head:
So be gone: you are sped.

Still more fool I shall appear
By the time I linger here:
With one fool's head I came to woo,
But I go away with two.
Sweet, adieu. I'll keep my oath,

Patiently to bear my wroth.

[Exeunt Arragon and train.

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They have the wisdom by their wit to lose.

Ner. The ancient saying is no heresy,

Hanging and wiving goes by destiny.

Por. Come, draw the curtain, Nerissa.

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Enter a Servant.

Serv. Where is my lady?

Por.

Here: what would my lord?

Serv. Madam, there is alighted at your gate

A young Venetian, one that comes before
To signify the approaching of his lord ;
From whom he bringeth sensible regreets,
To wit, besides commends and courteous breath,
Gifts of rich value. Yet I have not seen

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So likely an ambassador of love:

A day in April never came so sweet,
To show how costly summer was at hand,
As this fore-spurrer comes before his lord.

Por. No more, I pray thee: I am half afeard
Thou wilt say anon he is some kin to thee,
Thou spend'st such high-day wit in praising him.
Come, come, Nerissa; for I long to see
Quick Cupid's post that comes so mannerly.
Ner. Bassanio, lord Love, if thy will it be!

[Exeunt.

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ACT III.

SCENE I. Venice. A street.

Enter SALANIO and SalLARINO.

Salan. Now, what news on the Rialto?
Salar. Why, yet it lives there unchecked that
Antonio hath a ship of rich lading wrecked on