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NERISSA
   You
would be
3
, sweet madam, if your miseries were
     in the same abundance as your good fortunes are, and yet,
     for
aught
5
I see, they are as sick that surfeit with too much, as
     they that starve with nothing; it is no small happiness,
     therefore, to be seated in the
mean
7
. Superfluity comes sooner
     by white hairs, but
competency
8
lives longer.

PORTIA
   Good
sentences
9
and well pronounced.

NERISSA
   They would be better if well followed.

PORTIA
   If to do were as easy as to know what were good to
     do, chapels had been churches and poor men’s cottages
     princes’ palaces. It is a good
divine
13
that follows his own
     instructions; I can easier teach twenty what were good to be
     done than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
     The brain may devise laws for the
blood
16
, but a hot temper
     leaps o’er a
cold decree
17
—such a hare is madness the youth,
     to skip o’er the
meshes
18
of good counsel the cripple; but this
     reason is not
in fashion
19
to choose me a husband. O me, the
     word ‘choose!’ I may neither choose whom I
would
20
, nor
     refuse whom I dislike, so is the
will
21
of a living daughter
     curbed by the
will
22
of a dead father. Is it not hard, Nerissa,
     that I cannot choose one nor refuse none?

NERISSA
   Your father was ever virtuous, and holy men at
     their death have good inspirations: therefore the
lottery
25
that
     he hath devised in these three chests of gold, silver and lead,
     
whereof
who
27
chooses his meaning chooses you, will no
     doubt never be chosen by any
rightly
28
but one who you shall
     rightly love. But what warmth is there in your affection
     towards any of these princely suitors that are already come?

PORTIA
   I pray thee
overname
31
them, and as thou namest
     them, I will describe them, and according to my description
     
level at
33
my affection.

NERISSA
   First, there is the
Neapolitan
34
prince.

PORTIA
   Ay, that’s a
colt
35
indeed, for he doth nothing but talk
     of his horse, and he makes it a great
appropriation
36
to his
     own good
parts
37
that he can shoe him himself. I am much
     afraid my lady his mother
played false
38
with a smith.

NERISSA
   Then is there the
County
39
Palatine.

PORTIA
   He doth nothing but frown, as
who
40
should say, ‘An
     you will not have me,
choose
41
.’ He hears merry tales and
     smiles not. I fear he will
prove
42
the weeping philosopher when
     he grows old, being so full of
unmannerly
43
sadness in his
     youth. I had rather to be married to a
death’s-head
44
with a
     bone in his mouth than to either of these. God defend me
     from these two!

NERISSA
   
How
47
say you by the French lord, Monsieur Le Bon?

PORTIA
   God made him, and therefore let him pass for a
     man. In truth, I know it is a sin to be a mocker, but he! Why,
     he hath a horse better than the Neapolitan’s, a
better bad
50
     habit of frowning than the Count Palatine.
He is every man
51
     in no man. If a
throstle
52
sing, he falls straight a capering, he
     will fence with his own shadow. If I should marry him, I
     should marry twenty husbands. If he would despise me, I
     
would forgive him, for
if
55
he love me to madness, I should
     never requite him.

NERISSA
   What say you then to Falconbridge, the young
     baron of England?

PORTIA
   You know I
say
59
nothing to him, for he understands
     not me, nor I him: he hath neither Latin, French, nor Italian,
     and you will
come into the court and swear
61
that I have a
     
poor pennyworth in the
62
English. He is a proper man’s
     picture, but alas, who can converse with a
dumb show
63
? How
     oddly he is
suited
64
. I think he bought his doublet in Italy, his
     
round hose
65
in France, his bonnet in Germany, and his
     behaviour everywhere.

NERISSA
   What think you of the other lord, his neighbour?

PORTIA
   That he hath a neighbourly charity in him, for he
     
borrowed
69
a box of the ear of the Englishman and swore he
     would pay him again when he was able. I think the
     Frenchman became his
surety
71
and sealed under for another.

NERISSA
   How like you the young German, the Duke of
     
Saxony
73
’s nephew?

PORTIA
   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 when he is worst, he
     is little better than a
beast
77
. An the worst fall that ever fell, I
     hope I shall
make shift
78
to go without him.

NERISSA
   If he should offer to choose, and choose the right
     casket,
you should
80
refuse to perform your father’s will, if you
     should refuse to accept him.

PORTIA
   Therefore, for fear of the worst, I pray thee set a
     deep glass of
Rhenish wine
83
on the contrary casket, for if the
     
devil be within, and that temptation
without
84
, I know he will
     choose it. I will do anything, Nerissa, ere I will be married to
     a
sponge
86
.

NERISSA
   You need not fear, lady, the having any of these
     lords. They have acquainted me with their
determinations
88
,
     which is indeed to return to their home, and to trouble you
     with no more
suit
90
, unless you may be won by some other sort
     than your father’s
imposition
91
, depending on the caskets.

PORTIA
   If I live to be as old as
Sibylla
92
, I will die as chaste as
     
Diana
93
, unless I be obtained by the manner of my father’s
     will. I am glad this
parcel
94
of wooers are so reasonable, for
     there is not one among them but I dote on his very absence,
     and I wish them a fair departure.

NERISSA
   Do you not remember, lady, in your father’s time, a
     Venetian, a scholar and a soldier, that came hither in
     company of the Marquis of
Montferrat
99
?

PORTIA
   Yes, yes, it was Bassanio, as I think, so was he called.

NERISSA
   True, madam. He, of all the men that ever my
     
foolish
102
eyes looked upon, was the best deserving a fair lady.

PORTIA
   I remember him well, and I remember him worthy
     of thy praise.

Enter a Servingman

SERVANT
   The
four strangers
105
seek you, madam, to take their
     leave. And there is a
forerunner
106
come from a fifth, the Prince
     of Morocco, who brings word the prince his master will be
     here tonight.

PORTIA
   If I could bid the fifth welcome with so good heart as
     I can bid the other four farewell, I should be glad of his
     approach. If he have the
condition
111
of a saint and the
     
complexion of a devil
112
, I had rather he should shrive me than
     
wive
113
me. Come, Nerissa.—Sirrah, go before; whiles

To the Servingman

     we shut the gate upon one wooer, another knocks

     at the door.

Exeunt

[Act 1 Scene 3]
running scene 3

Location: Venice

Enter Bassanio with
Shylock
the Jew

SHYLOCK
   Three thousand
ducats
1
, well.

BASSANIO
   Ay, sir, for three months.

SHYLOCK
   For three months, well.

BASSANIO
   For the which, as I told you, Antonio shall be
     
bound
5
.

SHYLOCK
   Antonio shall become bound, well.

BASSANIO
   May you
stead
7
me? Will you pleasure me? Shall I
     know your answer?

SHYLOCK
   Three thousand ducats for three months and
     Antonio bound.

BASSANIO
   Your answer to that.

SHYLOCK
   Antonio is a good man.

BASSANIO
   Have you heard any
imputation
13
to the contrary?

SHYLOCK
   Ho, no, no, no, no! My meaning in saying he is a
     good man is to have you understand me that he is
sufficient
15
.
     Yet his means are in
supposition
16
: he hath an argosy bound to
     
Tripolis
17
, another to the Indies, I understand moreover, upon
     the
Rialto
18
, he hath a third at Mexico, a fourth for England,
     and other ventures he hath
squandered
19
abroad. But ships are
     but boards, sailors but men. There be land-rats and water-
     rats, water-thieves and land-thieves—I mean
pirates
21
—and
     then there is the peril of waters, winds and rocks. The man is,
     
notwithstanding
23
, sufficient. Three thousand ducats. I think I
     may take his bond.

BASSANIO
   Be assured you may.

SHYLOCK
   I will be
assured
26
I may. And that I may be assured, I
     will
bethink me
27
. May I speak with Antonio?

BASSANIO
   If it please you to dine with us.

SHYLOCK
   Yes, to smell pork, to eat of the
habitation
29
which
     your prophet the
Nazarite
30
conjured the devil into. I will buy
     with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so
     
following
32
, but I will not eat with you, drink with you, nor
     pray with you. What news on the Rialto? Who is he comes
     here?

Enter Antonio

BASSANIO
   This is Signior Antonio.

SHYLOCK
   How like a fawning
publican
36
he looks!

Aside

     I hate him for he is a Christian,
     But more, for that in
low simplicity
38
     He lends out money
gratis
39
and brings down
     The rate of
usance
40
here with us in Venice.
     If I can catch him once
upon the hip
41
,
     I will feed
fat
42
the ancient grudge I bear him.
     He hates
our sacred nation
43
, and he rails—
     Even
there where merchants most do congregate
44

     On me, my bargains and my well-won
thrift
45
,
     Which he calls interest. Cursèd be my
tribe
46
,
     If I forgive him!

BASSANIO
   Shylock, do you hear?

SHYLOCK
   I am
debating of my present store
49
,
     And by the near guess of my memory,
     
I cannot instantly raise up the
gross
51
     Of full three thousand ducats. What of that?
     
Tubal
53
, a wealthy Hebrew of my tribe,
     Will
furnish
54
me; but soft! How many months
     Do you desire?—
Rest you fair
55
, good signior.

To Antonio

     
Your worship was the last man in our mouths
56
.

ANTONIO
   Shylock, albeit I neither lend nor borrow
     By taking nor by giving of
excess
58
,
     Yet to supply the
ripe wants
59
of my friend,
     I’ll break a custom.—Is he yet
possessed
60

To Bassanio

     How much ye
would
61
?

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