The Merchant of Venice.
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Come draw the curtaine
Nerrissa.
Where is my Lady?
Here, what would my Lord?
Bassanio Lord, loue if thy will it be.
Now, what newes on the Ryalto?
Why yet it liues there vncheckt, that
Anthonio
hath a ship of rich lading wrackt on the narrow Seas; the
Goodwins I thinke they call the place, a very dangerous
flat, and fatall, where the carcasses of many a tall ship, lye
buried, as they say, if my gossips report be an honest wo
man of her word.
I would she were as lying a gossip in that, as euer
knapt Ginger, or made her neighbours beleeue she wept
for the death of a third husband: but it is true, without
any slips of prolixity, or crossing the plaine high‑way of
talke,
that the good
Anthonio, the honest
Anthonio; ô that
I had a title good enough to keepe his name company!
Come, the full stop.
Ha, what sayest thou, why the end is, he hath lost
a ship.
Now, what newes on the Ryalto?
Why yet it liues there vncheckt, that
Anthonio
hath a ship of rich lading wrackt on the narrow Seas; the
Goodwins I thinke they call the place, a very dangerous
flat, and fatall, where the carcasses of many a tall ship, lye
buried, as they say, if my gossips report be an honest wo
man of her word.
I would she were as lying a gossip in that, as euer
knapt Ginger, or made her neighbours beleeue she wept
for the death of a third husband: but it is true, without
any slips of prolixity, or crossing the plaine high‑way of
talke,
that the good
Anthonio, the honest
Anthonio; ô that
I had a title good enough to keepe his name company!
Come, the full stop.
Ha, what sayest thou, why the end is, he hath lost
a ship.
I would it might proue the end of his losses.
Let me say Amen betimes, least the diuell crosse
my praier, for
here he comes in the likenes of a
Iew. How
now
Shylocke, what newes among the
Merchants?
You knew none so well, none so well as you, of
my daughters flight.
That's certaine, I for my part knew the Tailor
that made the wings she flew withall.
And
Shylocke for his owne part knew the bird
was
fledg'd, and then it is the complexion of them al to leaue
the dam.
She is damn'd for it.
That's certaine, if the diuell may be her Iudge.
My owne flesh and blood to rebell.
Out vpon it old carrion, rebels it at these yeeres.
I say my daughter is my flesh and bloud.
There is more difference betweene thy flesh and
hers, then betweene Iet and Iuorie, more betweene your
bloods, then there is betweene red wine and rennish: but
tell vs, doe you heare
whether
Anthonio haue had anie
losse at sea or no?
There I haue another bad match, a bankrout, a
prodigall, who dare scarce shew his head on the Ryalto,
a begger that was vsd to come so smug vpon the Mart:
let him look to his bond, he was wont to call me Vsurer,
let him looke to his bond, he was wont to lend money
for a Christian curtsie, let him looke to his bond.
Why I am sure if he forfaite, thou wilt not take
his flesh, what's that good for?
To baite fish withall, if it will feede nothing
else, it will feede my reuenge; he hath disgrac'd me, and
hindred me halfe a million, laught at my losses, mockt at
my gaines, scorned my Nation, thwarted my bargaines,
cooled my friends, heated mine enemies, and what's the
reason? I am a
Iewe: Hath not a
Iew eyes? hath not
a
Iew hands, organs, dementions, sences,
affections, passi
ons, fed with the same foode, hurt with the same wea
pons, subiect to the same diseases, healed by the same
meanes, warmed and cooled by the same Winter and
Sommmer as a Christian is: if you pricke vs doe we not
bleede? if you tickle vs, doe we not laugh? if you poison
vs doe we not die? and if you wrong vs shall we not re
uenge? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you
in that. If a
Iew wrong a
Christian, what is his humility,
reuenge? If a
Christian wrong a
Iew, what should his suf
ferance be by Christian example, why reuenge? The vil
lanie you teach me I will execute, and it shall goe hard
but I will better the instruction.
Gentlemen, my maister
Anthonio is at his
house, and
desires to speake with you both.
We haue beene vp and downe to seeke him.
Here comes another of the Tribe, a third cannot
be matcht,
vnlesse the diuell himselfe turne
Iew.
How now
Tuball, what newes from
Genowa? hast
thou found my daughter?
I often came where I did heare of
not finde her.
Why there, there, there, there, a diamond gone
cost me two thousand ducats in Franckford, the curse ne
uer fell vpon our Nation till now, I neuer felt it till now,
two
thousand ducats in that, and other precious, preci
ous iewels: I would my daughter were dead at my foot,
and the iewels in her eare: would she were hearst at my
foote, and the duckets in her coffin: no newes of them,
why so? and I know not how much is spent in the search:
why thou losse vpon losse, the theefe gone with so
much, and so much to finde the theefe, and no satisfa
ction, no reuenge, nor no ill luck stirring but what lights
a my shoulders, no sighes but a my breathing, no teares
but a my shedding.
Yes, other men haue ill lucke too,
Anthonio as
I
heard in Genowa?
What, what, what, ill lucke, ill lucke.
Hath an Argosie cast away comming from Tri
polis.
I thanke God, I thanke God, is it true, is it true?
I spoke with some of the Saylers that escaped
the wracke.
I thanke thee good
Tuball, good newes, good
newes: ha, ha, here in Genowa.
Your daughter spent in Genowa, as I heard, one
night fourescore ducats.
Thou stick'st a dagger in me, I shall neuer see my
gold againe, fourescore ducats at a sitting, fourescore du
cats.
There came diuers of
Anthonios creditors in my
company to Venice, that sweare hee cannot choose but
breake.
I am very glad of it, ile plague him, ile torture
him, I am glad of it,
One of them shewed me a ring that hee had of
your daughter for a Monkie.
Out vpon her, thou torturest me
Tuball, it was
my Turkies, I had it of
Leah when I was
a Batcheler: I
would not haue giuen it for a wildernesse of Monkies.
But
Anthonio is certainely vndone.
Nay, that's true, that's very true, goe
Tuball, see
me an Officer, bespeake him a fortnight before, I will
haue the heart of him if he forfeit, for were he out of Ve
nice, I can make what merchandize I will: goe
Tuball,
and meete me at our
Sinagogue, goe good
Tuball, at our
Sinagogue
Tuball.
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<head type="supplied">[Act 3, Scene 1]</head>
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<speaker rend="italic">Sol.</speaker>
<p n="1172">Now, what newes on the Ryalto?</p>
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<sp who="#F-mv-slr">
<speaker rend="italic">Sal.</speaker>
<p n="1173">Why yet it liues there vncheckt, that<hi rend="italic">Anthonio</hi>
<lb n="1174"/>hath a ship of rich lading wrackt on the narrow Seas; the
<lb n="1175"/>Goodwins I thinke they call the place, a very dangerous
<lb n="1176"/>flat, and fatall, where the carcasses of many a tall ship, lye
<lb n="1177"/>buried, as they say, if my gossips report be an honest wo
<lb n="1178"/>man of her word.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-sln">
<speaker rend="italic">Sol.</speaker>
<p n="1179">I would she were as lying a gossip in that, as euer
<lb n="1180"/>knapt Ginger, or made her neighbours beleeue she wept
<lb n="1181"/>for the death of a third husband: but it is true, without
<lb n="1182"/>any slips of prolixity, or crossing the plaine high‑way of
<lb n="1183"/>talke, that the good<hi rend="italic">Anthonio</hi>, the honest<hi rend="italic">Anthonio</hi>; ô that
<lb n="1184"/>I had a title good enough to keepe his name company!</p>
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<sp who="#F-mv-slr">
<speaker rend="italic">Sal.</speaker>
<p n="1185">Come, the full stop.</p>
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<sp who="#F-mv-sln">
<speaker rend="italic">Sol.</speaker>
<p n="1186">Ha, what sayest thou, why the end is, he hath lost
<lb n="1187"/>a ship.</p>
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<sp who="#F-mv-slr">
<speaker rend="italic">Sal.</speaker>
<p n="1188">I would it might proue the end of his losses.</p>
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<sp who="#F-mv-sln">
<speaker rend="italic">Sol.</speaker>
<p n="1189">Let me say Amen betimes, least the diuell crosse
<lb n="1190"/>my praier, for here he comes in the likenes of a<hi rend="italic">Iew</hi>. How
<lb n="1191"/>now<hi rend="italic">Shylocke</hi>, what newes among the Merchants?</p>
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<stage rend="italic center" type="entrance">Enter Shylocke.</stage>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1192">You knew none so well, none so well as you, of
<lb n="1193"/>my daughters flight.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-slr">
<speaker rend="italic">Sal.</speaker>
<p n="1194">That's certaine, I for my part knew the Tailor
<lb n="1195"/>that made the wings she flew withall.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-sln">
<speaker rend="italic">Sol.</speaker>
<p n="1196">And<hi rend="italic">Shylocke</hi>for his owne part knew the bird was
<lb n="1197"/>fledg'd, and then it is the complexion of them al to leaue
<lb n="1198"/>the dam.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1199">She is damn'd for it.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-slr">
<speaker rend="italic">Sal.</speaker>
<p n="1200">That's certaine, if the diuell may be her Iudge.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1201">My owne flesh and blood to rebell.</p>
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<sp who="#F-mv-sln">
<speaker rend="italic">Sol.</speaker>
<p n="1202">Out vpon it old carrion, rebels it at these yeeres.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1203">I say my daughter is my flesh and bloud.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-slr">
<speaker rend="italic">Sal.</speaker>
<p n="1204">There is more difference betweene thy flesh and
<lb n="1205"/>hers, then betweene Iet and Iuorie, more betweene your
<lb n="1206"/>bloods, then there is betweene red wine and rennish: but
<lb n="1207"/>tell vs, doe you heare whether<hi rend="italic">Anthonio</hi>haue had anie
<lb n="1208"/>losse at sea or no?</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1209">There I haue another bad match, a bankrout, a
<lb n="1210"/>prodigall, who dare scarce shew his head on the Ryalto,
<lb n="1211"/>a begger that was vsd to come so smug vpon the Mart:
<lb n="1212"/>let him look to his bond, he was wont to call me Vsurer,
<lb n="1213"/>let him looke to his bond, he was wont to lend money
<lb n="1214"/>for a Christian curtsie, let him looke to his bond.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-slr">
<speaker rend="italic">Sal.</speaker>
<p n="1215">Why I am sure if he forfaite, thou wilt not take
<lb n="1216"/>his flesh, what's that good for?</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1217">To baite fish withall, if it will feede nothing
<lb n="1218"/>else, it will feede my reuenge; he hath disgrac'd me, and
<lb n="1219"/>hindred me halfe a million, laught at my losses, mockt at
<lb n="1220"/>my gaines, scorned my Nation, thwarted my bargaines,
<lb n="1221"/>cooled my friends, heated mine enemies, and what's the
<lb n="1222"/>reason? I am a<hi rend="italic">Iewe</hi>: Hath not a<hi rend="italic">Iew</hi>eyes? hath not a
<lb n="1223"/>
<hi rend="italic">Iew</hi>hands, organs, dementions, sences, affections, passi
<lb n="1224"/>ons, fed with the same foode, hurt with the same wea
<lb n="1225"/>pons, subiect to the same diseases, healed by the same
<lb n="1226"/>meanes, warmed and cooled by the same Winter and
<lb n="1227"/>Sommmer as a Christian is: if you pricke vs doe we not
<lb n="1228"/>bleede? if you tickle vs, doe we not laugh? if you poison
<lb n="1229"/>vs doe we not die? and if you wrong vs shall we not re
<lb n="1230"/>uenge? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you
<lb n="1231"/>in that. If a<hi rend="italic">Iew</hi>wrong a<hi rend="italic">Christian</hi>, what is his humility,
<lb n="1232"/>reuenge? If a<hi rend="italic">Christian</hi>wrong a<hi rend="italic">Iew</hi>, what should his suf
<lb n="1233"/>ferance be by Christian example, why reuenge? The vil
<lb n="1234"/>lanie you teach me I will execute, and it shall goe hard
<lb n="1235"/>but I will better the instruction.</p>
</sp>
<stage rend="italic center" type="entrance">Enter a man from<hi rend="roman">Anthonio</hi>.</stage>
<sp who="#F-mv-man">
<p n="1236">Gentlemen, my maister<hi rend="italic">Anthonio</hi>is at his house, and
<lb n="1237"/>desires to speake with you both.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-slr">
<speaker rend="italic">Sal.</speaker>
<p n="1238">We haue beene vp and downe to seeke him.</p>
</sp>
<stage rend="center" type="entrance">
<hi rend="italic">Enter</hi>Tuball.</stage>
<sp who="#F-mv-sln">
<speaker rend="italic">Sol.</speaker>
<p n="1239">Here comes another of the Tribe, a third cannot
<lb n="1240"/>be matcht, vnlesse the diuell himselfe turne<hi rend="italic">Iew</hi>.</p>
</sp>
<stage rend="italic rightJustified" type="exit">Exeunt. Gentlemen.</stage>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1241">How now<hi rend="italic">Tuball</hi>, what newes from<hi rend="italic">Genowa</hi>? hast
<lb n="1242"/>thou found my daughter?</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-tub">
<speaker rend="italic">Tub.</speaker>
<p n="1243">I often came where I did heare of<choice>
<orig>ster</orig>
<corr>her</corr>
</choice>, but can
<lb n="1244"/>not finde her.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1245">Why there, there, there, there, a diamond gone
<lb n="1246"/>cost me two thousand ducats in Franckford, the curse ne
<lb n="1247"/>uer fell vpon our Nation till now, I neuer felt it till now,
<lb n="1248"/>two thousand ducats in that, and other precious, preci<cb n="2"/>
<lb n="1249"/>ous iewels: I would my daughter were dead at my foot,
<lb n="1250"/>and the iewels in her eare: would she were hearst at my
<lb n="1251"/>foote, and the duckets in her coffin: no newes of them,
<lb n="1252"/>why so? and I know not how much is spent in the search:
<lb n="1253"/>why thou losse vpon losse, the theefe gone with so
<lb n="1254"/>much, and so much to finde the theefe, and no satisfa
<lb n="1255"/>ction, no reuenge, nor no ill luck stirring but what lights
<lb n="1256"/>a my shoulders, no sighes but a my breathing, no teares
<lb n="1257"/>but a my shedding.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-tub">
<speaker rend="italic">Tub.</speaker>
<p n="1258">Yes, other men haue ill lucke too,<hi rend="italic">Anthonio</hi>as I
<lb n="1259"/>heard in Genowa?</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1260">What, what, what, ill lucke, ill lucke.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-tub">
<speaker rend="italic">Tub.</speaker>
<p n="1261">Hath an Argosie cast away comming from Tri
<lb n="1262"/>polis.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1263">I thanke God, I thanke God, is it true, is it true?</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-tub">
<speaker rend="italic">Tub.</speaker>
<p n="1264">I spoke with some of the Saylers that escaped
<lb n="1265"/>the wracke.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1266">I thanke thee good<hi rend="italic">Tuball</hi>, good newes, good
<lb n="1267"/>newes: ha, ha, here in Genowa.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-tub">
<speaker rend="italic">Tub.</speaker>
<p n="1268">Your daughter spent in Genowa, as I heard, one
<lb n="1269"/>night fourescore ducats.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1270">Thou stick'st a dagger in me, I shall neuer see my
<lb n="1271"/>gold againe, fourescore ducats at a sitting, fourescore du
<lb n="1272"/>cats.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-tub">
<speaker rend="italic">Tub.</speaker>
<p n="1273">There came diuers of<hi rend="italic">Anthonios</hi>creditors in my
<lb n="1274"/>company to Venice, that sweare hee cannot choose but
<lb n="1275"/>breake.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1276">I am very glad of it, ile plague him, ile torture
<lb n="1277"/>him, I am glad of it,</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-tub">
<speaker rend="italic">Tub.</speaker>
<p n="1278">One of them shewed me a ring that hee had of
<lb n="1279"/>your daughter for a Monkie.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1280">Out vpon her, thou torturest me<hi rend="italic">Tuball</hi>, it was
<lb n="1281"/>my Turkies, I had it of<hi rend="italic">Leah</hi>when I was a Batcheler: I
<lb n="1282"/>would not haue giuen it for a wildernesse of Monkies.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-tub">
<speaker rend="italic">Tub.</speaker>
<p n="1283">But<hi rend="italic">Anthonio</hi>is certainely vndone.</p>
</sp>
<sp who="#F-mv-shy">
<speaker rend="italic">Shy.</speaker>
<p n="1284">Nay, that's true, that's very true, goe<hi rend="italic">Tuball</hi>, see
<lb n="1285"/>me an Officer, bespeake him a fortnight before, I will
<lb n="1286"/>haue the heart of him if he forfeit, for were he out of Ve
<lb n="1287"/>nice, I can make what merchandize I will: goe<hi rend="italic">Tuball</hi>,
<lb n="1288"/>and meete me at our Sinagogue, goe good<hi rend="italic">Tuball</hi>, at our
<lb n="1289"/>Sinagogue<hi rend="italic">Tuball</hi>.</p>
</sp>
<stage rend="italic inline" type="exit">Exeunt.</stage>
</div>