The Merchant of Venice Page #8
more kind than is her custom.
Commend me to thy honourable wife.
Tell her the process of Antonio's end.
Say how I loved you,
speak me fair in death.
And when the tale is told,
bid her be judge
whether Bassanio had not once a love.
Repent but you
that you shall lose your friend
and you repent not that he pays your debt.
For if the Jew do cut but deep enough
I'll pay it instantly with all my heart.
Antonio, I am married to a wife
which is as dear to me as life itself.
But life itself, my wife and all the world
are not with me esteemed above your life.
I would lose all, ay, sacrifice them all,
here to this devil
to deliver you.
I have a wife, whom, I protest, I love -
I would she were in heaven,
so she could entreat some power
I have a daughter!
Would that any of the stock of Barrabas
been her husband
rather than a Christian.
We trifle time. I pray you, pursue sentence.
You may proceed.
A pound of that same
merchant's flesh is yours.
and the law does give it.
Most rightful judge.
And you must cut this flesh
from off his breast.
The court awards it and the law allows it.
Most learned judge.
A sentence.
Come.
(Shylock) Prepare.
(Prays)
- Tarry a little!
- Aah!
There is something else.
This bond does give you here
no drop of blood.
The words expressly are a pound of flesh.
Take then your bond,
take then your pound of flesh,
but in the cutting of it,
if you do shed one drop of Christian blood,
your lands and goods
are by the laws of Venice confiscate
unto the state of Venice.
O upright judge!
Mark, Jew. Learned judge!
Is that the law?
Yourself shall see the act.
For as you urge on justice,
be assured you shall have justice
more than you desire.
Well.
I take the offer, then.
Pay the bond twice
and let the Christian go.
- Here is the money.
- Soft. The Jew shall have all justice.
No haste. He shall have nothing
but the penalty.
(Crowd murmurs)
Therefore, prepare you to cut off the flesh.
Shed then no blood
nor cut you less nor more
but just a pound of flesh.
If you take more or less than a just pound
be it but so much
in the substance or division
of the twentieth part of one poor scruple,
nay, if the scale do turn
but in the estimation of a hair,
you die
and all your goods are confiscate.
- (Gratiano) A second Daniel!
- (Laughter)
Now, infidel, I have you on the hip!
Why does the Jew pause?
Shall I not have even my principal?
You shall have nothing but your forfeiture,
to be so taken at your peril, Jew.
Why, then the devil give him good of it.
- I'll stay no longer question.
- Tarry, Jew.
The law has yet another hold on you.
It is enacted in the laws of Venice,
if it be proved against an alien
that by direct or indirect attempts
he seek the life of any citizen,
the party 'gainst which he does contrive
shall seize one half of his goods.
The other half comes
to the privy coffer of the state
and the offender's life
lies in the mercy of the Duke only,
'gainst all other voice.
In which predicament, I say you stand.
Down, therefore,
and beg mercy of the Duke.
Beg that you may have leave
to hang yourself.
(Duke) That you shall see the difference
in our spirit, I pardon you your life
before you ask it.
For half your wealth, it is Antonio's, the
other half shall come to the general state.
Nay, take my life and all -
pardon not that.
You take my house when you take the prop
that doth sustain my house.
You take my life
when you take the means whereby I live.
What mercy can you render him, Antonio?
A halter gratis,
nothing else, for God's sake.
So please my lord the Duke
and all the court
forego the fine of one half of his goods.
I am content so he will let me use
the other half, in trust,
relinquish it upon his death
unto the gentleman
that lately stole his daughter.
that, for this favour,
he shall presently become a Christian.
(Contained sobbing)
(Duke) He shall do this
or else I do recant the pardon
I late pronounced here.
(Portia) Are you contented, Jew?
What do you say?
Oh...
I am contented.
Clerk, prepare a deed of gift.
I pray you, give me leave to go from hence.
I... I am not well.
I will... Send a deed after me
and I will sign it.
Get you gone, then, but do it.
Court dismissed.
(Sighs)
- (Giggles)
- Most worthy gentleman,
I and my friend have by your wisdom
been this day acquitted
of most grievous penalties,
in lieu whereof, three thousand ducats,
due unto the Jew
we freely pay your courteous pains withal.
- Mm.
- And stand indebted, over and above,
in love and service to you ever more.
He is well paid that is well satisfied
and I, delivering you, am satisfied
and therein do account myself well paid -
fare you well.
Dear sir, of force
I must attempt you further.
Take some remembrance of us,
as a tribute, not as a fee.
Run me two things, I pray you.
Not to deny me and to pardon me.
You press me far, therefore I will yield.
Give me your gloves.
I'll wear them for your sake.
And for your love,
I'll take this ring from you.
Do not draw back your hand,
I'll take no more,
and you, in love, shall not deny me this.
This ring... Good sir, alas, it is a trifle,
I would not shame myself to give you this.
I will have nothing else but only this.
There's more depends on this
than on the value.
The dearest ring in all of Venice will I give
to you, and find it out by proclamation,
only for this, I pray you, pardon me.
Oh, I see, sir.
You are liberal in offers,
how a beggar should be answered.
This ring was given me by my wife.
Oh!
And when she put it on she made me vow
that I should neither sell nor give
nor lose it.
That 'scuse serves many men
to save their gifts
and if your wife be not a madwoman,
then know her well
I have deserved this ring.
She would not hold out enemy forever
for giving it to me.
My lord Bassanio, let him have the ring.
Let not his deserving and my love as well
be valued 'gainst
your wife's commandment.
Enquire the Jew's house out.
Give him this deed and let him sign it.
Ho! My lord Bassanio upon more advice
has sent you here this ring.
He does entreat your company at dinner.
That cannot be.
His ring I do accept most thankfully.
I pray you tell him.
Furthermore, I pray you show my youth
to old Shylock's house.
(Chuckles) That will I do.
I'll see if I can get my husband's ring which
I did make him swear to keep forever.
(# Countertenor singing)
(Lorenzo) Dear ladies, welcome home.
(Portia) We have been praying
for our husbands' welfare,
whose speed
we hope the better for our words.
This night, methinks,
is but the daylight sick.
'Tis a day such as the day is
when the sun is hid.
- (Man) Ho!
- Peace.
You're welcome home, my lord.
I thank you, madam.
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