Be with my hopes abroad. I should be still

Plucking the grass, to know where fits the wind;
· Peering in maps for ports, and peers, and roads ;

And every object, that might make me fear
Misfortune to my ventures, out of doubt,
Would make me sad.

Sal. My wind, cooling my broth,
Would blow me to an ague, when I thought
What harm a wind too great might do at sea.
I should not see the sandy hour-glass run,
But I should think of shallows and of flats;
And see my wealthy Andrew dock'd in sand,
Vailing her high top lower than her ribs,
To kiss her burial. Should I go to church,
And see the holy edifice of stone,
And not bethink me ftrait of dang’rous rocks?
Which, touching but my gentle vessel's fide,
Would scatter all the spices on the stream,
Enrobe the roaring waters with my filks ;
And in a word, but even now worth this,
And now worth nothing. Shall I have the thought
To think on this, and thall I lack the thought,
That such a thing, bechanc'd, would make me fad?
But tell not me ;

- I know, Anthonio Is fad to think upon his merchandize.

Anth. Believe me, no: I thank my fortune for it,
My ventures are not in one bottom trufted,
Nor to one place ; nor is my whole estate
Upon the fortune of this present year :
Therefore, my merchandize makes me not sad.

Sola. Why then you are in love.
Anth. Fie, fie !

Sola. Not in love neither! then let's say, you're fad,
Because you are not merry; and 'twere as easy
For you to laugh and leap, and say, you're merry,
Because you are not lad. Now by two-headed Janus,
Nature hath fram’d strange fellows in her time:
Some that will evermore peep through their eyes,
And laugh, like parrots, at a bag-piper;
And others of such vinegar aspect,


That they'll not show their teeth in way of sniile,
Though Nejtor swear, the jest be laughable.

Enter Bassanio, Lorenzo and Gratiano.
Sal. Here comes Basanio, your most noble kinsman ;
Gratiano and Lorenzo : fare ye well;
We leave ye now with better company.

Sola. I would have staid 'till I had made you merry, If worthier friends had not prevented me.

Anth. Your worth is very dear in my regard ;
I take it, your own business calls on you,
And you embrace th' occasion to depart.

Sal. Good-niorrow, my good lords.
Bas. Good Signiors both, when shall we laugh: say,

when ?
You grow exceeding strange; must it be fo ?

Sal. We'll make our leisures to attend on yours.

Sola. My lord Bafanio, fince you've found Anthonio, We two will leave you ; but at dinner-time, I pray you, have in mind where we must meet. Bal. I will not fail you. [Exeunt Solar, and Sala.

Gra. You look not well, Signior Anthonio ; You have too much respect upon the world : They lose it, that do buy it with much care. Believe me, you are marvelously chang'd.

Anth. I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano,
A ftage, where every man must play his part,
And mine a sad one.

Gra. Let me play the fool ;
With mirth, and laughter, let old wrinkles come;
And let my liver rather heat with wine,


heart cool with mortifying groans.
Why should a man, whose blood is warm within,
Sit like his grandfire cut in Alabaster?
Sleep when he wakes, and creep into the jaundice
By being peevish? I tell thee what, Anthonio,
(I love thee, and it is my love that speaks :)
There are a sort of men, whose visages
Do cream and mantle like a standing pond;
And do a wilful ftilness entertain,

With purpose to be drest in an opinion
Of wisdom, gravity, profound conceit;
As who should say, I am Sir Oracle,
And when I ope my lips, let no dog bark!
O my Anthonto, I do know of those,
That therefofe only are reputed wise,
For saying nothing ; who, I'm very sure,
If they should speak, would almost damn those ears, (1)
Which hearing them, would call their brothers fools.
I'll tell thee more of this another time :
But fish not with this melancholy bait,
For this fool's gudgeon, this Opinion.
Come, good Lorenzo; fare ye well a while ;
I'll end my exhortation after dinner.

Lor. Well, we will leave you then 'till dinner-time.
I must be one of these fanie dumb wise men ;
For Gratiano never lets me speak.

Gra. Well, keep me company but two years more, Thou shalt not know the found of thine own tongue.

Anth. Fare well ; I'll grow a talker for this gear. Gra. Thanks, i'faith ; for filence is only commendable In a neat's tongue dry'd, and a maid not vendible.

[Exeunt Gra. and Loren. Anth. Is that any thing now?

Baf. Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice : his reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two Bushels of chaff; you shall

would almost damn those cars,] Several old edition's have it, dam, damme, and daunt. Some more correct copies, damn. The author's meaning is this; That some people are thought wise, whilft they keep filence ; who, when they open their mouths, are such stupid praters, that their hearers cannot help calling them Fools, and so incur the judgment denounc'd in the Gospel. The allusion is to St. Matthew, Ch. v. ver. 22. And whosoever mall ay to his brother. Raca, fall be in danger of the courcil : but whosoever shall say, thou Fool, fhall be in danger of Hell-fire. I had regulated and explain'd this paslage in my SHAKESPEAR E restord; as also shewn, how frequent it is with our author to allude to texts and history of Scripture. Mr. Pope, in his last edition, has vouchsafed to borrow the correction and explanation. I ought to take notice, the ingenious Dr. Thirlby concurr'd in our author's meaning, without knowing what I had done on the passage.


feek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.

Anth. Well; tell me now what lady is the same,
To whom you swore a secret pilgrimage,
That you to-day promis'd to tell me of

Baj: 'Tis not unknown to you, Anthonio,
How much I have disabled mine eftate,
By shewing something a more swelling port,
Than my faint means would grant continuance;
Nor do I now make moan to be abridg'd
From such a noble rate ; but my chief care
Is to come fairly off from the great debts,
Wherein my time, something too prodigal,
Hath left nie gaged ; to you, Anthonio,
I owe the most in money, and in love;
And from your love I have a warranty
Tunburden all my plots and purposes,
How to get clear of all the debts I owe.

Anth. I pray you, good Bafanio, let me know it;
And if it stand, as you yourself still do,
Within the eye of honour; be assurd,
My purse, my person, my extreameft means
Lye all unlock'd to your occasions.

Ball. In my schooldays, when I had lost one shaft,
I shot his fellow of the self-fame flight
The felf-fame way, with more advised watch,
To find the other forth; by ventring both,
I oft found both. I urge this child-hood proof,
Because what follows is pure innocence.
I owe you much, and like a wilful youth,
That which I owe is loft ; but if you please
To shoot another arrow that self

Which you did shoot the first, I do not doubt,
As I will watch the aim, or to find both;
Or bring your latter hazard back again,
And thankfully reft debtor for the first.

Anth. You know me well; and herein spend bat time,
To wind about my love with circumstance;
And, out of doubt,

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Than if you had made waste of all I have.
Then do but say to me, what I should do,
That in your knowledge may by me be done,
And I am preft unto it: therefore, speak.

Bal. In Belmont is a Lady richly left,
And the is fair, and, fairer than that word,
Of wond'rous virtues ; sometime, from her eyes (2)
I did receive fair speechless messages :
Her name is Portia, nothing undervalu'd
To Cato's daughter, Brutus' Portia :
Nor is the wide world ign'rant of her worth;
For the four winds blow in from every coast
Renowned sụtors; and her sunny locks
Hang on her temples like a golden fleece ;
Which makes her seat of Belmont, Colchos' strond i
And many Jafons come in quest of her.
O my Anthonio, had I but the means
To hold a rival place with one of them,
I have a mind presages me such thrift,
That I should questionless be fortunate.

Anth. Thou know'lt, that all my fortunes are at sea,
Nor have I money, nor commodity,
To raise a present sum; therefore, go forth ;
Try what my credit can in Venice do ;
That shall be rack'd even to the uttermost,
To furnish thee to Belmont, to fair Portia :
Go, presently enquire, and so will I,
Where money is; and I no question make,
To have it of my trust, or for my

sake. [Exeunt. (2)

sometimes from ber cyes.) So all the editions ; but it certainly ought to be, Sometime, (which differs much more in fignifica tion, than seems at first view :) i. e, formerly, some time ago, at a certain time: and it appears by the subsequent Scene, that Bassania was at Belmont with the Marquis de Mountferrat, and saw Portia in her father's life-time. And our author, in several other places uses the word, in such acceptation. King Richard II.

Good sometime Queen, prepare thee hence for France. And again in the same play;

With much ado at length have gotten leave

To look upon my sometime master's face.
And in Hamlet ;
Therefore our Sometime fifter, now our Queen;


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