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Edward Capell [1767], Mr William Shakespeare his comedies, histories, and tragedies, set out by himself in quarto, or by the Players his Fellows in folio, and now faithfully republish'd from those Editions in ten Volumes octavo; with an introduction: Whereunto will be added, in some other Volumes, notes, critical and explanatory, and a Body of Various Readings entire (Printed by Dryden Leach, for J. and R. Tonson [etc.], London) [word count] [S10601].
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SCENE IV. Belmont. A Room in Portia's House. Enter Portia, Nerissa, Lorenzo, Jessica, and a Servant.

Lor.
Madam, although I speak it in your presence, note
You have a noble and a true conceit
Of god-like amity; which appears most strongly
In bearing thus the absence of your lord.
But, if you knew to whom you show note this honour,
How true a gentleman you send relief, note
How dear a lover of my lord your husband,
I know, you would be prouder of the work
Than customary bounty can enforce you.

Por.
I never did repent for doing note good,
Nor shall not now: for in companions
That do converse and waste the time together,
Whose souls do bear an egal note yoke of love,
There must be needs a like proportion
Of lineaments, of manners, and of spirit;
Which makes me think, that this Antonio,

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Being the bosom lover of my lord,
Must needs be like my lord: If it be so,
How little is the cost I have bestow'd,
In purchasing the semblance of my soul
From out the state of hellish cruelty? note
This comes too near the praising of myself;
Therefore, no more of it: hear note other things.
Lorenzo, I commit into your hands
The husbandry and manage of my house,
Until my lord's return: for mine own part,
I have toward heaven breath'd a secret vow,
To live in prayer and contemplation,
Only attended by Nerissa here,
Until her husband and my lord's return:
There is a monastery two miles note off,
And there we will note abide. I do desire you,
Not to deny this imposition;
The which my love, and some necessity,
Now lays upon you.

Lor.
Madam, with all my heart;
I shall obey you in all fair commands.

Por.
My people do already know my mind,
And will acknowledge you and Jessica
In place of lord Bassanio and myself.
So fare you note well, 'till we shall meet again.

Lor.
Fair thoughts, and happy hours, attend on you!

Jes.
I wish your ladyship all heart's content.

Por.
I thank you for your wish, and am well pleas'd
To wish it back on you: fare you well, Jessica.— [Exeunt Lorenzo and Jessica.
Now, Balthazar, note [to the Servant.
As I have ever found thee honest, true,

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So let me find thee still: take this same &dagger2; letter,
And use thou all the endeavour of a man,
In speed to Padua note; see thou render this
Into my cousin's hands, doctor Bellario;
And, look, what notes and garments he doth give thee,
Bring them, I pray thee, with imagin'd speed
Unto the tranect note,14Q0281 to the common ferry
Which trades to Venice:—waste no time in words note,
But get thee gone note; I shall be there before thee.

Ser.
Madam, I go with all convenient speed.
[Exit.

Por.
Come on, Nerissa; I have work in hand,
That you yet know not of: we'll see our husbands
Before they think of us.

Ner.
Shall they see us?

Por.
They shall, Nerissa; but in such a habit,
That they shall think we are accomplished
With that we lack. I'll hold thee any wager,
When we are both accouter'd like note young men,
I'll prove the prettier fellow of the two,
And wear my dagger with the braver grace;
And speak, between the change of man and boy,
With a reed voice; and turn two mincing steps
Into a manly stride; and speak of frays,
Like a fine bragging youth: and tell quaint lies,
How honourable ladies sought my love,
Which I denying, they fell sick, and dy'd;
I could not do with all note; then I'll repent,
And wish, for all that, that I had not kill'd them:
And twenty of these puny lies I'll tell,
That men shall swear, I have discontinu'd school
Above a twelve-month:—I have within my mind
A thousand raw tricks of these bragging jacks,

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Which I will practice.

Ner.
Why, shall we turn to men?

Por.
Fie! what a question's that,
If thou wert near a lewd interpreter?
But come, I'll tell thee all my note whole device
When I am in my coach, which stays for us
At the park-gate; and therefore haste away,
For we must measure twenty miles to-day.
[Exeunt.
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Edward Capell [1767], Mr William Shakespeare his comedies, histories, and tragedies, set out by himself in quarto, or by the Players his Fellows in folio, and now faithfully republish'd from those Editions in ten Volumes octavo; with an introduction: Whereunto will be added, in some other Volumes, notes, critical and explanatory, and a Body of Various Readings entire (Printed by Dryden Leach, for J. and R. Tonson [etc.], London) [word count] [S10601].
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