The Merchant of Venice (Folio 1, 1623)
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1725
Enter Portia, Nerrissa, Lorenzo, Iessica, and a man of
¶ Portias.
¶You haue a noble and a true conceit
1730In bearing thus the absence of your Lord.
¶But if you knew to whom you shew this honour,
¶How true a Gentleman you send releefe,
¶How deere a louer of my Lord your husband,
¶I know you would be prouder of the worke
1735Then customary bounty can enforce you.
¶Por. I neuer did repent for doing good,
¶Nor shall not now: for in companions
1740There must be needs a like proportion
¶Of lyniaments, of manners, and of spirit;
¶Which makes me thinke that this Anthonio
¶Being the bosome louer of my Lord,
¶Therefore no more of it: heere other things
1750Lorenso I commit into your hands,
¶Vntill my Lords returne; for mine owne part
¶I haue toward heauen breath'd a secret vow,
¶To liue in prayer and contemplation,
¶Vntill her husband and my Lords returne:
¶There is a monastery too miles off,
¶And there we will abide. I doe desire you
¶Not to denie this imposition,
¶Now layes vpon you.
¶Lorens. Madame, with all my heart,
¶I shall obey you in all faire commands.
¶Por. My people doe already know my minde,
¶So far you well till we shall meete againe.
¶Lor. Faire thoughts & happy houres attend on you.
¶And vse thou all the indeauor of a man,
¶Into my cosins hand, Doctor Belario,
¶And looke what notes and garments he doth giue thee,
¶Bring them I pray thee with imagin'd speed
¶Vnto the Tranect, to the common Ferrie
1780Which trades to Venice; waste no time in words,
¶But get thee gone, I shall be there before thee.
1785Before they thinke of vs?
¶With that we lacke; Ile hold thee any wager
1790When we are both accoutered like yong men,
¶Ile proue the prettier fellow of the two,
¶And weare my dagger with the brauer grace,
¶And speake betweene the change of man and boy,
¶Like a fine bragging youth: and tell quaint lyes
¶How honourable Ladies sought my loue,
¶Which I denying, they fell sicke and died.
¶I could not doe withall: then Ile repent,
1800And wish for all that, that I had not kil'd them;
¶And twentie of these punie lies Ile tell,
¶Aboue a twelue moneth: I haue within my minde
1805Which I will practise.
¶If thou wert nere a lewd interpreter:
¶But come, Ile tell thee all my whole deuice
1810When I am in my coach, which stayes for vs
¶At the Parke gate; and therefore haste away,
Exeunt.
