Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Shy. Enter Bassanio, Portia, Gratiano, and all their traine.
Por. Por.
Por. I pray you tarrie, pause a day or two
Por. Before you hazard, for in choosing wrong
Por. I loose your companie; therefore forbeare a while,
Por. There's something tels me (but it is not loue)
Por. I would not loose you, and you know your selfe,
Por. Hate counsailes not in such a quallitie;
Por. But least you should not vnderstand me well,
Por. And yet a maiden hath no tongue, but thought,
Por. I would detaine you here some month or two
Por. Before you venture for me. I could teach you
Por. How to choose right, but then I am forsworne,
Por. So will I neuer be, so may you misse me,
Por. But if you doe, youle make me wish a sinne,
Por. That I had beene forsworne: Beshrow your eyes,
Por. They haue ore‑lookt me and deuided me,
Por. One halfe of me is yours, the other halfe yours,
Por. Mine owne I would say: but of mine then yours,
Por. And so all yours; O these naughtie times