Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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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
Por. Puts bars betweene the owners and their rights.
Por. And so though yours, not yours (proue it so)
Por. Let Fortune goe to hell for it, not I.
Por. I speake too long, but 'tis to peize the time,
Por. To ich it, and to draw it out in length,
Por. To stay you from election.
Por. P3
Por. Bass. Let
Por. The Merchant of Venice.
Bass. Bass.
Bass. Let me choose,
Bass. For as I am, I liue vpon the racke.
Por. Por.
Por. Vpon the racke Bassanio, then confesse