The Merchant of Venice (Quarto 1, 1600)
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the Merchant of Venice.
1320O happy torment, when my torturer
¶doth teach me aunsweres for deliuerance:
¶But let me to my fortune and the caskets.
¶Portia. Away then, I am lockt in one of them,
¶If you doe loue me, you will finde me out.
¶Then if he loose he makes a Swan-like end,
1330and watry death-bed for him: he may win,
¶to a new crowned Monarch: Such it is,
1335That creepe into the dreaming bride-groomes eare,
¶And summon him to marriage. Now he goes
¶Then young Alcides, when he did redeeme
¶The virgine tribute, payed by howling Troy
¶With bleared visages come forth to view
¶Liue thou, I liue with much much more dismay,
1345I view the fight, then thou that mak'st the fray.
¶
A Song the whilst Bassanio comments on the caskets
¶to himselfe.
¶
Tell me where is fancie bred,
¶Or in the hart, or in the head,1350How begot, how nourished? Replie, replie.It
