The Merchant of Venice (Quarto 1, 1600)
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the Merchant of Venice.
¶I take it your owne busines calls on you,
¶And you embrace th'occasion to depart.
¶Sal. Good morrow my good Lords.
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Exeunt Salarino, and Solanio.
75We two will leaue you, but at dinner time
¶I pray you haue in minde where we must meete.
¶Bass. I will not faile you.
¶You haue too much respect vpon the world:
80They loose it that doe buy it with much care,
¶Beleeue me you are meruailously changd.
¶Ant. I hold the world but as the world Gratiano,
¶And mine a sad one.
85Grati. Let me play the foole,
¶With mirth and laughter let old wrinckles come,
¶And let my liuer rather heate with wine
¶Then my hart coole with mortifying grones.
¶Sleepe when he wakes? and creepe into the Iaundies
¶By beeing peeuish? I tell thee what Anthonio,
¶I loue thee, and tis my loue that speakes:
95Doe creame and mantle like a standing pond,
¶And doe a wilful stilnes entertaine,
¶Of wisedome, grauitie, profound conceit,
100And when I ope my lips, let no dogge barke.
¶O my Anthonio I doe know of these
¶That therefore onely are reputed wise
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