Forced by the tide to combat with the wind; Sometime the flood prevails, and then the wind; To be no better than a homely swain; To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, 35 So many days my ewes have been with young; When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him. From THE MERCHANT OF VENICE. [About 1595] Act IV. Scene I. Venice. A court of justice. Enter the Duke, the Magnificoes, Antonio, Bassanio, Gratiano, Salerio, and others. Duke. What, is Antonio here? Ant. Ready, so please your Grace. Duke. I am sorry for thee: thou art come to answer A stony adversary, an inhuman wretch 5 Uncapable of pity, void and empty From any dram of mercy. Ant. I have heard Your Grace hath ta'en great pains to qualify His rigorous course; but since he stands obdurate, 10 Out of his envy's reach, I do oppose 15 My patience to his fury; and am arm'd The very tyranny and rage of his. Duke. Go one, and call the Jew into the court. Duke. Make room, and let him stand before our face. And where thou now exact'st the penalty, 25 But, touch'd with human gentleness and love, so And pluck commiseration of his state 35 From brassy bosoms and rough hearts of flint, We all expect a gentle answer, Jew. Shy. I have possess'd your Grace of what I purpose; And by our holy Sabbath have I sworn To have the due and forfeit of my bond: If you deny it, let the danger light Three thousand ducats: I'll not answer that; 55 60 ... A losing suit against him. Are you answer'd? Shy. I am not bound to please thee with my answer. Shy. What, wouldst thou have a serpent sting thee twice? You may as well go stand upon the beach, And bid the main flood bate his usual height; You may as well use question with the wolf, As seek to soften that than which what's harder? 70 His Jewish heart: therefore, I do beseech you, 75 Make no more offers, use no farther means, But with all brief and plain conveniency Let me have judgment, and the Jew his will. Bass. For thy three thousand ducats here is six. Were in six parts and every part a ducat, I would not draw them; I would have my bond. Duke. How shalt thou hope for mercy, rendering none? 80 You have among you many a purchased slave, Which, like your asses and your dogs and mules, You use in abject and in slavish parts, Because you bought them: shall I say to you, Let them be free, marry them to your heirs? 85 Why sweat they under burthens? let their beds Be made as soft as yours, and let their palates Be season'd with such viands? You will answer, "The slaves are ours': so do I answer you: The pound of flesh, which I demand of him, 90 Is dearly bought; 'tis mine, and I will have it. If you deny me, fie upon your law! There is no force in the decrees of Venice. I stand for judgment: answer; shall I have it? 95 Unless Bellario, a learned doctor, 100 Whom I have sent for to determine this, Duke. Bring us the letters; call the messenger. Bass. Good cheer, Antonio! What, man, courage yet! The Jew shall have my flesh, blood, bones, and all, Ere thou shalt lose for me one drop of blood. Ant. I am a tainted wether of the flock, 105 Meetest for death: the weakest kind of fruit Drops earliest to the ground; and so let me: You cannot better be employ'd, Bassanio, Than to live still, and write mine epitaph. 110 Enter Nerissa, dressed like a lawyer's clerk. Duke. Came you from Padua, from Bellario? (Presenting a letter.) Bass. Why dost thou whet thy knife so earnestly? That souls of animals infuse themselves 125 Even from the gallows did his fell soul fleet, Infused itself in thee; for thy desires Are wolvish, bloody, starved, and ravenous. Shy. Till thou canst rail the seal from off my bond, 130 Thou but offend'st thy lungs to speak so loud: Repair thy wit, good youth, or it will fall To cureless ruin. I stand here for law. Duke. This letter from Bellario doth commend A young and learned doctor to our court. 135 Where is he? 140 To know your answer, whether you'll admit him. Duke. With all my heart. Some three or four of you Go give him courteous conduct to this place. Meantime the court shall hear Bellario's letter. Clerk (reads). Your Grace shall understand that at the receipt of your letter I am very sick: but in the instant that your messenger came, in loving visitation was with me a young doctor of Rome; his name is Balthasar. I acquainted him with the cause in controversy between the Jew and Antonio the merchant: we turned o'er many books together: he 145 is furnished with my opinion; which, bettered with his own learning, the greatness whereof I cannot enough commend, comes with him, at my importunity, to fill up your Grace's request in my stead. I beseech you, let his lack of years be no impediment to let him lack a reverend estimation; for I never knew so young a body with so old a head. I 150 leave him to your gracious acceptance, whose trial shall better publish his commendation." 155 160 Duke. You hear the learn'd Bellario, what he writes: Give me your hand. Enter Portia for Balthasar. Come you from old Bellario? Por. I did, my lord. Duke. You are welcome: take your place. Are you acquainted with the difference That holds this present question in the court? Shy. Shylock is my name. Cannot impugn you as you do proceed. 165 You stand within his danger, do you not? Ant. Ay, so he says. Por. Ant. I do. Por. Do you confess the bond? Then must the Jew be merciful. 170 It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; |