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Merchant of Venice
[I, 1] |
Salarino |
24 |
My wind cooling my broth
Would blow me to an ague, when I thought
What harm a wind too great at sea might do.
I should not see the sandy hour-glass run,
But I should think of shallows and of flats,
And see my wealthy Andrew dock'd in sand,
Vailing her high-top lower than her ribs
To kiss her burial. Should I go to church
And see the holy edifice of stone,
And not bethink me straight of dangerous rocks,
Which touching but my gentle vessel's side,
Would scatter all her spices on the stream,
Enrobe the roaring waters with my silks,
And, in a word, but even now worth this,
And now worth nothing? Shall I have the thought
To think on this, and shall I lack the thought
That such a thing bechanced would make me sad?
But tell not me; I know, Antonio
Is sad to think upon his merchandise.
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2 |
Merchant of Venice
[I, 1] |
Bassanio |
70 |
Good signiors both, when shall we laugh? say, when?
You grow exceeding strange: must it be so?
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3 |
Merchant of Venice
[I, 1] |
Bassanio |
121 |
Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more
than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two
grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff: you
shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you
have them, they are not worth the search.
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4 |
Merchant of Venice
[I, 1] |
Antonio |
184 |
Thou know'st that all my fortunes are at sea;
Neither have I money nor commodity
To raise a present sum: therefore go forth;
Try what my credit can in Venice do:
That shall be rack'd, even to the uttermost,
To furnish thee to Belmont, to fair Portia.
Go, presently inquire, and so will I,
Where money is, and I no question make
To have it of my trust or for my sake.
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5 |
Merchant of Venice
[I, 2] |
Nerissa |
221 |
Your father was ever virtuous; and holy men at their
death have good inspirations: therefore the lottery,
that he hath devised in these three chests of gold,
silver and lead, whereof who chooses his meaning
chooses you, will, no doubt, never be chosen by any
rightly but one who shall rightly love. But what
warmth is there in your affection towards any of
these princely suitors that are already come?
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6 |
Merchant of Venice
[I, 2] |
Portia |
248 |
God made him, and therefore let him pass for a man.
In truth, I know it is a sin to be a mocker: but,
he! why, he hath a horse better than the
Neapolitan's, a better bad habit of frowning than
the Count Palatine; he is every man in no man; if a
throstle sing, he falls straight a capering: he will
fence with his own shadow: if I should marry him, I
should marry twenty husbands. If he would despise me
I would forgive him, for if he love me to madness, I
shall never requite him.
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7 |
Merchant of Venice
[I, 2] |
Portia |
276 |
Very vilely in the morning, when he is sober, and
most vilely in the afternoon, when he is drunk: when
he is best, he is a little worse than a man, and
when he is worst, he is little better than a beast:
and the worst fall that ever fell, I hope I shall
make shift to go without him.
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8 |
Merchant of Venice
[I, 3] |
Bassanio |
329 |
For the which, as I told you, Antonio shall be bound.
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9 |
Merchant of Venice
[I, 3] |
Shylock |
330 |
Antonio shall become bound; well.
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10 |
Merchant of Venice
[I, 3] |
Bassanio |
331 |
May you stead me? will you pleasure me? shall I
know your answer?
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11 |
Merchant of Venice
[I, 3] |
Antonio |
432 |
Well, Shylock, shall we be beholding to you?
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12 |
Merchant of Venice
[I, 3] |
Shylock |
433 |
Signior Antonio, many a time and oft
In the Rialto you have rated me
About my moneys and my usances:
Still have I borne it with a patient shrug,
For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe.
You call me misbeliever, cut-throat dog,
And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine,
And all for use of that which is mine own.
Well then, it now appears you need my help:
Go to, then; you come to me, and you say
'Shylock, we would have moneys:' you say so;
You, that did void your rheum upon my beard
And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur
Over your threshold: moneys is your suit
What should I say to you? Should I not say
'Hath a dog money? is it possible
A cur can lend three thousand ducats?' Or
Shall I bend low and in a bondman's key,
With bated breath and whispering humbleness, Say this;
'Fair sir, you spit on me on Wednesday last;
You spurn'd me such a day; another time
You call'd me dog; and for these courtesies
I'll lend you thus much moneys'?
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13 |
Merchant of Venice
[I, 3] |
Bassanio |
482 |
You shall not seal to such a bond for me:
I'll rather dwell in my necessity.
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14 |
Merchant of Venice
[II, 1] |
Portia |
560 |
First, forward to the temple: after dinner
Your hazard shall be made.
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15 |
Merchant of Venice
[II, 2] |
Launcelot Gobbo |
648 |
Pray you, let's have no more fooling about it, but
give me your blessing: I am Launcelot, your boy
that was, your son that is, your child that shall
be.
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16 |
Merchant of Venice
[II, 2] |
Launcelot Gobbo |
653 |
I know not what I shall think of that: but I am
Launcelot, the Jew's man, and I am sure Margery your
wife is my mother.
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17 |
Merchant of Venice
[II, 2] |
Launcelot Gobbo |
688 |
Not a poor boy, sir, but the rich Jew's man; that
would, sir, as my father shall specify—
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18 |
Merchant of Venice
[II, 2] |
Launcelot Gobbo |
691 |
Indeed, the short and the long is, I serve the Jew,
and have a desire, as my father shall specify—
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19 |
Merchant of Venice
[II, 2] |
Launcelot Gobbo |
695 |
To be brief, the very truth is that the Jew, having
done me wrong, doth cause me, as my father, being, I
hope, an old man, shall frutify unto you—
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20 |
Merchant of Venice
[II, 2] |
Launcelot Gobbo |
700 |
In very brief, the suit is impertinent to myself, as
your worship shall know by this honest old man; and,
though I say it, though old man, yet poor man, my father.
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