Flo. Cornets

Sal. Why man I saw Bassanio vnder sayle;

With him is Gratiano gone along;

And in their ship I am sure Lorenzo is not

Sol. The villaine Iew with outcries raisd the Duke.

Who went with him to search Bassanios ship

Sal. He comes too late, the ship was vndersaile;

But there the Duke was giuen to vnderstand

That in a Gondilo were seene together

Lorenzo and his amorous Iessica.

Besides, Anthonio certified the Duke

They were not with Bassanio in his ship

Sol. I neuer heard a passion so confusd,

So strange, outragious, and so variable,

As the dogge Iew did vtter in the streets;

My daughter, O my ducats, O my daughter,

Fled with a Christian, O my Christian ducats!

Iustice, the law, my ducats, and my daughter;

A sealed bag, two sealed bags of ducats,

Of double ducats, stolne from me by my daughter,

And iewels, two stones, two rich and precious stones,

Stolne by my daughter: iustice, finde the girle,

She hath the stones vpon her, and the ducats

Sal. Why all the boyes in Venice follow him,

Crying his stones, his daughter, and his ducats

Sol. Let good Anthonio looke he keepe his day

Or he shall pay for this

Sal. Marry well remembred,

I reason'd with a Frenchman yesterday,

Who told me, in the narrow seas that part

The French and English, there miscaried

A vessell of our countrey richly fraught:

I thought vpon Anthonio when he told me,

And wisht in silence that it were not his

Sol. You were best to tell Anthonio what you heare.

Yet doe not suddainely, for it may grieue him

Sal. A kinder Gentleman treads not the earth,

I saw Bassanio and Anthonio part,

Bassanio told him he would make some speede

Of his returne: he answered, doe not so,

Slubber not businesse for my sake Bassanio,

But stay the very riping of the time,

And for the Iewes bond which he hath of me,

Let it not enter in your minde of loue:

Be merry, and imploy your chiefest thoughts

To courtship, and such faire ostents of loue

As shall conueniently become you there;

And euen there his eye being big with teares,

Turning his face, he put his hand behinde him,

And with affection wondrous sencible

He wrung Bassanios hand, and so they parted

Sol. I thinke he onely loues the world for him,

I pray thee let vs goe and finde him out

And quicken his embraced heauinesse

With some delight or other

Sal. Doe we so.

Exeunt.

Enter Nerrissa and a Seruiture.

Ner. Quick, quick I pray thee, draw the curtain strait,

The Prince of Arragon hath tane his oath,

And comes to his election presently.

Enter Arragon, his traine, and Portia. Flor. Cornets.

Por. Behold, there stand the caskets noble Prince,

If you choose that wherein I am contain'd,

Straight shall our nuptiall rights be solemniz'd:

But if thou faile, without more speech my Lord,

You must be gone from hence immediately

Ar. I am enioynd by oath to obserue three things;

First, neuer to vnfold to any one

Which casket 'twas I chose; next, if I faile

Of the right casket, neuer in my life

To wooe a maide in way of marriage:

Lastly, if I doe faile in fortune of my choyse,

Immediately to leaue you, and be gone

Por. To these iniunctions euery one doth sweare

That comes to hazard for my worthlesse selfe

Ar. And so haue I addrest me, fortune now

To my hearts hope: gold, siluer, and base lead.

Who chooseth me must giue and hazard all he hath.

You shall looke fairer ere I giue or hazard.

What saies the golden chest, ha, let me see.

Who chooseth me, shall gaine what many men desire:

What many men desire, that many may be meant

By the foole multitude that choose by show,

Not learning more then the fond eye doth teach,

Which pries not to th' interior, but like the Martlet

Builds in the weather on the outward wall,

Euen in the force and rode of casualtie.

I will not choose what many men desire,

Because I will not iumpe with common spirits,

And ranke me with the barbarous multitudes.

Why then to thee thou Siluer treasure house,

Tell me once more, what title thou doost beare;

Who chooseth me shall get as much as he deserues:

And well said too; for who shall goe about

To cosen Fortune, and be honourable

Without the stampe of merrit, let none presume

To weare an vndeserued dignitie:

O that estates, degrees, and offices,

Were not deriu'd corruptly, and that cleare honour

Were purchast by the merrit of the wearer;

How many then should couer that stand bare?

How many be commanded that command?

How much low pleasantry would then be gleaned

From the true seede of honor? And how much honor

Pickt from the chaffe and ruine of the times,

To be new varnisht: Well, but to my choise.

Who chooseth me shall get as much as he deserues.

I will assume desert; giue me a key for this,

And instantly vnlocke my fortunes here

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