The Merchant of Venice (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Merchant of Venice.
¶red, I will bethinke mee, may I speake with Antho-
355nio?
¶which your Prophet the Nazarite coniured the diuell
¶into: I will buy with you, sell with you, talke with
360you, walke with you, and so following: but I will
¶not eate with you, drinke with you, nor pray with you.
¶What newes on the Ryalta, who is he comes here?
¶
Enter Anthonio.
365Iew. How like a fawning publican he lookes.
¶I hate him for he is a Christian:
¶But more, for that in low simplicitie
¶He lends out money gratis, and brings downe
¶The rate of vsance here with vs in Venice.
370If I can catch him once vpon the hip,
¶I will feede fat the ancient grudge I beare him.
¶He hates our sacred Nation, and he railes
¶Euen there where Merchants most doe congregate
¶On me, my bargaines, and my well-worne thrift,
¶If I forgiue him.
¶Bass. Shylock, doe you heare.
¶Of full three thousand ducats: what of that?
¶Tuball a wealthy Hebrew of my Tribe
¶Ant. Shylocke, albeit I neither lend nor borrow
¶Yet to supply the ripe wants of my friend,
390How much he would?
¶Ant. And for three months.
¶Well then, your bond: and let me see, but heare you,
395Me thoughts you said, you neither lend nor borrow
¶Vpon aduantage.
¶This Iacob from our holy Abram was
400(As his wise mother wrought in his behalfe)
¶Directly interest, marke what Iacob did,
405When Laban and himselfe were compremyz'd
¶That all the eanelings which were streakt and pied
¶Should fall as Iacobs hier, the Ewes being rancke,
¶In end of Autumne turned to the Rammes,
¶And when the worke of generation was
410Betweene these woolly breeders in the act,
¶And in the dooing of the deede of kinde,
¶Who then conceauing, did in eaning time
415Fall party-colour'd lambs, and those were Iacobs.
¶This was a way to thriue, and he was blest:
¶Or is your gold and siluer Ewes and Rams?
¶But note me signior.
¶The diuell can cite Scripture for his purpose,
¶Is like a villaine with a smiling cheeke,
¶A goodly apple rotten at the heart.
¶Three months from twelue, then let me see the rate.
¶Shy. Signior Anthonio, many a time and oft
435In the Ryalto you haue rated me
¶About my monies and my vsances:
¶Still haue I borne it with a patient shrug,
¶(For suffrance is the badge of all our Tribe.)
¶You call me misbeleeuer, cut-throate dog,
¶And all for vse of that which is mine owne.
¶Well then, it now appeares you neede my helpe:
¶Goe to then, you come to me, and you say,
445You that did voide your rume vpon my beard,
¶Shall I bend low, and in a bond-mans key
¶Ile lend you thus much moneyes.
¶If thou wilt lend this money, lend it not
460As to thy friends, for when did friendship take
¶A breede of barraine mettall of his friend?
¶But lend it rather to thine enemie,
¶Who if he breake, thou maist with better face
¶Exact the penalties.
¶I would be friends with you, and haue your loue,
¶Supplie your present wants, and take no doite
¶Of vsance for my moneyes, and youle not heare me,
470This is kinde I offer.
¶Goe with me to a Notarie, seale me there
475If you repaie me not on such a day,
¶Exprest in the condition, let the forfeite
¶Be nominated for an equall pound
¶Of your faire flesh, to be cut off and taken
480In what part of your bodie it pleaseth me.
Bass. You
