Baff. Sweet Portia, If you did know to whom I gave the ring, When nought would be accepted but the ring, Or your own honour to retain the ring, You would not then have parted with the ring. If you had pleas'd to have defended it I'll die for't, but fome woman had the ring. Baff. No, by mine honour, madam, by my foul, Who did refufe three thousand ducats of me, Even he that had held up the very life Of my dear friend. What fhould I fay, fweet lady? I was befet with fhame and courtesy; So much befmear it: Pardon me, good lady; Had you been there, I think, you would have begg'd The ring of me to give the worthy doctor. Por. Let not that doctor e'er come near my house: Since he hath got the jewel that I lov'd, And that which you did fwear to keep for me, I will become as liberal as you; I'll not deny him any thing I have, No, not my body, nor my husband's bed: Lie not a night from home; watch me, like Argus; If you do not, if I be left alone, Now, Now, by mine honour, which is yet my own, Ner. And I his clerk; therefore be well advis'd, Gra. Well, do you fo; let me not take him then; For, if I do, I'll mar the young clerk's pen. Anth. I am the unhappy fubject of thefe quarrels. Por. Sir, grieve not you: You are welcome notwithstanding. Baff. Portia, forgive me this enforced wrong; And, in the hearing of these many friends, I swear to thee, even by thine Wherein I see myself, Por. Mark you but that! own fair eyes, In both mine eyes he doubly fees himself: Baff. Nay, but hear me: Pardon this fault, and by my foul I fwear, Anth. I once did lend my body for his wealth; Which, but for him that had your husband's ring, [To PORTIA. Had quite mifcarry'd: I dare be bound again, Por. Then you shall be his furety: Give him this; Anth. Here, lord Baffanio; fwear to keep this ring, Gra. Why, this is like the mending of high-way It comes from Padua, from Bellario; There you fhall find, that Portia was the doctor'; Anth. I am dumb Baff. Were you the doctor, and I knew you not? Gra. Were you the clerk that is to make me cuckold? Ner. Ay; but the clerk that never means to do it, Unless he live until he be a man. Baff. Sweet doctor, you fhall be my bedfellow; When I am abfent, then lie with my wife. Anth. Sweet lady, you have given me life and living; For here I read for certain, that my fhips Are fafely come to road. Por. How now, Lorenzo? My clerk hath fome good comforts too for you. Ner. Ay, and I'll give them him without a fee. There do I give to you and Jeffica, From the rich Jew, a fpecial deed of gift, After his death, of all he dies poffefs'd of. Lor. Fair ladies, you drop manna in the way Of starved people. Por. It is almost morning, And yet, I am fure, you are not fatisfy'd Gra. Let it be fo: The first inter'gatory, [Exeunt omnes. Characters in the Induction. A Lord before whom the Play is fupposed to be played. Hoftefst Page, Players, Huntfmen, and other Servants attending on the Lord. DRAMATIS PERSONE. MEN. BAPTISTA, Father to Katharina and Bianca; very rich. VINCENTIO, an old Gentleman of Pifa. LUCENTIO, Son to Vincentio, in love with Bianca. PETRUCHIO, a Gentleman of Verona, a fuitor to Katharina. HORTENSIO, TRANIO, BIONDELLO, } Servants to Lucentio. GRUMIO, Servant to Petruchio. PEDANT, an old Fellow set up to perfonate Vincentio. Tailor, Haberdafher; with fervants attending on Baptifta, and Petruchio. SCENE, fometimes in Padua, and fometimes in Petruchios? Houfe in the Country. |