ACT I SCENE III | Venice. A public place. | |
[Enter BASSANIO and SHYLOCK] |
SHYLOCK | Three thousand ducats; well. |
BASSANIO | Ay, sir, for three months. |
SHYLOCK | For three months; well. |
BASSANIO | For the which, as I told you, Antonio shall be bound. |
SHYLOCK | Antonio shall become bound; well. |
BASSANIO | May you stead me? will you pleasure me? shall I |
| know your answer? |
SHYLOCK | Three thousand ducats for three months and Antonio bound. | 10 |
BASSANIO | Your answer to that. |
SHYLOCK | Antonio is a good man. |
BASSANIO | Have you heard any imputation to the contrary? |
SHYLOCK | Oh, no, no, no, no: my meaning in saying he is a |
| good man is to have you understand me that he is |
| sufficient. Yet his means are in supposition: he |
| hath an argosy bound to Tripolis, another to the |
| Indies; I understand moreover, upon the Rialto, he |
| hath a third at Mexico, a fourth for England, and | 20 |
| other ventures he hath, squandered abroad. But ships |
| are but boards, sailors but men: there be land-rats |
| and water-rats, water-thieves and land-thieves, I |
| mean pirates, and then there is the peril of waters, |
| winds and rocks. The man is, notwithstanding, |
| sufficient. Three thousand ducats; I think I may |
| take his bond. |
BASSANIO | Be assured you may. |
SHYLOCK | I will be assured I may; and, that I may be assured, | 30 |
| I will bethink me. May I speak with Antonio? |
BASSANIO | If it please you to dine with us. |
SHYLOCK | Yes, to smell pork; to eat of the habitation which |
| your prophet the Nazarite conjured the devil into. I |
| will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, |
| walk with you, and so following, but I will not eat |
| with you, drink with you, nor pray with you. What |
| news on the Rialto? Who is he comes here? | 40 |
[Enter ANTONIO] |
BASSANIO | This is Signior Antonio. |
SHYLOCK | [Aside] How like a fawning publican he looks!
|
| I hate him for he is a Christian, |
| But more for that in low simplicity |
| He lends out money gratis and brings down |
| The rate of usance here with us in Venice. |
| If I can catch him once upon the hip, |
| I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him. |
| He hates our sacred nation, and he rails, |
| Even there where merchants most do congregate, | 50 |
| On me, my bargains and my well-won thrift, |
| Which he calls interest. Cursed be my tribe, |
| If I forgive him! |
BASSANIO | Shylock, do you hear? |
SHYLOCK | I am debating of my present store, |
| And, by the near guess of my memory, |
| I cannot instantly raise up the gross |
| Of full three thousand ducats. What of that? |
| Tubal, a wealthy Hebrew of my tribe, |
| Will furnish me. But soft! how many months |
| Do you desire? |
[To ANTONIO] |
| Rest you fair, good signior; | 60 |
| Your worship was the last man in our mouths. |
ANTONIO | Shylock, although I neither lend nor borrow |
| By taking nor by giving of excess, |
| Yet, to supply the ripe wants of my friend,
|
| I'll break a custom. Is he yet possess'd |
| How much ye would? |
SHYLOCK | Ay, ay, three thousand ducats. |
ANTONIO | And for three months. |
SHYLOCK | I had forgot; three months; you told me so. |
| Well then, your bond; and let me see; but hear you; |
| Methought you said you neither lend nor borrow |
| Upon advantage. |
ANTONIO | I do never use it. | 71 |
SHYLOCK | When Jacob grazed his uncle Laban's sheep-- |
| This Jacob from our holy Abram was, |
| As his wise mother wrought in his behalf, |
| The third possessor; ay, he was the third-- |
ANTONIO | And what of him? did he take interest? |
SHYLOCK | No, not take interest, not, as you would say, |
| Directly interest: mark what Jacob did. |
| When Laban and himself were compromised |
| That all the eanlings which were streak'd and pied | 80 |
| Should fall as Jacob's hire, the ewes, being rank, |
| In the end of autumn turned to the rams, |
| And, when the work of generation was |
| Between these woolly breeders in the act, |
| The skilful shepherd peel'd me certain wands, |
| And, in the doing of the deed of kind, |
| He stuck them up before the fulsome ewes, |
| Who then conceiving did in eaning time |
| Fall parti-colour'd lambs, and those were Jacob's. |
| This was a way to thrive, and he was blest: | 90 |
| And thrift is blessing, if men steal it not. |
ANTONIO | This was a venture, sir, that Jacob served for; |
| A thing not in his power to bring to pass, |
| But sway'd and fashion'd by the hand of heaven. |
| Was this inserted to make interest good? |
| Or is your gold and silver ewes and rams? |
SHYLOCK | I cannot tell; I make it breed as fast: |
| But note me, signior. |
ANTONIO | Mark you this, Bassanio, |
| The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose. |
| An evil soul producing holy witness | 100 |
| Is like a villain with a smiling cheek, |
| A goodly apple rotten at the heart: |
| O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath! |
SHYLOCK | Three thousand ducats; 'tis a good round sum. |
| Three months from twelve; then, let me see; the rate-- |
ANTONIO | Well, Shylock, shall we be beholding to you? |
SHYLOCK | Signior Antonio, many a time and oft |
| In the Rialto you have rated me |
| About my moneys and my usances: |
| Still have I borne it with a patient shrug, | 110 |
| For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe. |
| You call me misbeliever, cut-throat dog, |
| And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, |
| And all for use of that which is mine own. |
| Well then, it now appears you need my help: |
| Go to, then; you come to me, and you say |
| 'Shylock, we would have moneys:' you say so; |
| You, that did void your rheum upon my beard |
| And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur |
| Over your threshold: moneys is your suit | 120 |
| What should I say to you? Should I not say |
| 'Hath a dog money? is it possible |
| A cur can lend three thousand ducats?' Or |
| Shall I bend low and in a bondman's key, |
| With bated breath and whispering humbleness, Say this; |
| 'Fair sir, you spit on me on Wednesday last; |
| You spurn'd me such a day; another time |
| You call'd me dog; and for these courtesies |
| I'll lend you thus much moneys'? | 130 |
ANTONIO | I am as like to call thee so again, |
| To spit on thee again, to spurn thee too. |
| If thou wilt lend this money, lend it not |
| As to thy friends; for when did friendship take |
| A breed for barren metal of his friend? |
| But lend it rather to thine enemy, |
| Who, if he break, thou mayst with better face |
| Exact the penalty. |
SHYLOCK | Why, look you, how you storm! |
| I would be friends with you and have your love, |
| Forget the shames that you have stain'd me with, | 140 |
| Supply your present wants and take no doit |
| Of usance for my moneys, and you'll not hear me: |
| This is kind I offer. |
BASSANIO | This were kindness. |
SHYLOCK | This kindness will I show. |
| Go with me to a notary, seal me there |
| Your single bond; and, in a merry sport, |
| If you repay me not on such a day, |
| In such a place, such sum or sums as are |
| Express'd in the condition, let the forfeit |
| Be nominated for an equal pound | 150 |
| Of your fair flesh, to be cut off and taken |
| In what part of your body pleaseth me. |
ANTONIO | Content, i' faith: I'll seal to such a bond |
| And say there is much kindness in the Jew. |
BASSANIO | You shall not seal to such a bond for me: |
| I'll rather dwell in my necessity. |
ANTONIO | Why, fear not, man; I will not forfeit it: |
| Within these two months, that's a month before |
| This bond expires, I do expect return |
| Of thrice three times the value of this bond. | 160 |
SHYLOCK | O father Abram, what these Christians are, |
| Whose own hard dealings teaches them suspect |
| The thoughts of others! Pray you, tell me this; |
| If he should break his day, what should I gain |
| By the exaction of the forfeiture? |
| A pound of man's flesh taken from a man |
| Is not so estimable, profitable neither, |
| As flesh of muttons, beefs, or goats. I say, |
| To buy his favour, I extend this friendship: |
| If he will take it, so; if not, adieu; | 170 |
| And, for my love, I pray you wrong me not. |
ANTONIO | Yes Shylock, I will seal unto this bond. |
SHYLOCK | Then meet me forthwith at the notary's; |
| Give him direction for this merry bond, |
| And I will go and purse the ducats straight, |
| See to my house, left in the fearful guard |
| Of an unthrifty knave, and presently |
| I will be with you. |
ANTONIO | Hie thee, gentle Jew. |
[Exit Shylock] |
| The Hebrew will turn Christian: he grows kind. | 180 |
BASSANIO | I like not fair terms and a villain's mind. |
ANTONIO | Come on: in this there can be no dismay; |
| My ships come home a month before the day. |
[Exeunt] |