984980A coyne that beares the figure of an Angell

985981stampt in gold, but thats insculpt vpon:

986982But heere an Angell in a golden bed

987983lies all within. Deliuer me the key:

988984heere doe I choose, and thriue I as I may.

989985Por. There take it Prince, and if my forme lie there

990986then I am yours?

991987Mor. O hell! what haue wee heare, a carrion death,

992988within whose emptie eye there is a written scroule,

993989Ile reade the writing.

1003999Mor. Cold indeede and labour lost,

10041000Then farewell heate, and welcome frost:

10051001Portia adiew, I haue too greeu'd a hart

10061002To take a tedious leaue: thus loosers part. Exit.

10071003Por. A gentle riddance, draw the curtaines, go,

10081004Let all of his complexion choose me so. Exeunt.

10101006Sal. Why man I saw Bassanio vnder sayle,

10111007with him is Gratiano gone along;

10121008and in theyr ship I am sure Lorenzo is not.

10131009Sola. The villaine Iew with outcries raisd the Duke,

10141010who went with him to search Bassanios ship.

10151011Sal. He came too late, the ship was vndersaile,

10161012But there the Duke was giuen to vnderstand

10171013that in a Gondylo were seene together

10181014Lorenzo and his amorous Iessica.

10191015Besides, Anthonio certified the Duke

10201016they were not with Bassanio in his ship.