Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ant. The Ewe bleate for the Lambe:
Ant. You may as well forbid the Mountaine Pines
Ant. To wagge their high tops, and to make no noise
Ant. When they are fretted with the gusts of heauen:
Ant. You may as well do any thing most hard,
Ant. As seeke to soften that, then which what harder?
Ant. His Iewish heart. Therefore I do beseech you
Ant. Make no more offers, vse no farther meanes,
Ant. But with all briefe and plaine conueniencie
Ant. Let me haue iudgement, and the Iew his will.
Bas. Bas.
Bas. For thy three thousand Ducates heere is six.
Iew. Iew.
Iew. If euerie Ducat in sixe thousand Ducates
Iew. Were in sixe parts, and euery part a Ducate,
Iew. I would not draw them, I would haue my bond?
Du. Du.
Du. How shalt thou hope for mercie, rendring none?
Iew. What iudgement shall I dread doing no wrong?