Of my dear friend. What fhould I say, sweet lady? I was enforc'd to fend it after him; I was befet with shame and courtesy; My honour would not let ingratitude So much befmear it: Pardon me, good lady; Had you been there, I think, you would have begg'd 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'll not deny him any thing I have, No, not my body, nor my husband's bed: Know him I fhall, I am well fure of it: Lie not a night from home; watch me, like Argus: Now, by mine honour, which is yet my own, Ner. And I his clerk; therefore be well advis'd, How you do leave me to mine own protection. Anth. I am the unhappy subject of these quarrels. Baff. Portia, forgive me this ' enforced wrong; And, in the hearing of these many friends, I swear to thee, even by thine own fair eyes, candles of the night,] Night's candles are burnt out." ROMEO AND JULIET, A& III, S. 5. Rom. "As thofe gold candles fix'd in heaven's air." POEMS, 598. enforced wrong;]-that I was constrain'd to commit. Wherein Wherein I see myself, Por. Mark you but that! In both mine eyes he doubly fees himself : In each eye, one :-fwear by your ' double self, Baff. Nay, but hear me: Pardon this fault, and by my foul I fwear, I never more will break an oath with thee. 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, My foul upon the forfeit, that your lord u Will never more break faith " advisedly. Por. Then you shall be his furety: Give him this; Anth. Here, lord Baffanio; fwear to keep this ring. Ner. And pardon me, my gentle Gratiano; Gra. Why, this is like the mending of high-ways It comes from Padua, from Bellario : There you fhall find, that Portia was the doctor; S double-falfe, full of duplicity. น wealth;]-advantage, welfare, happiness. Shall Shall witness, I fet forth as foon as you, And but even now return'd; I have not yet Than you expect; unfeal this letter foon; You shall not know by what strange accident Anth. I am dumb. Bass. 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 shall be my bed-fellow; 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 ships W Are fafely come to road. Por. How now, Lorenzo? My clerk hath fome good comforts too for you. From the rich Jew, a special deed of gift, After his death, of all he dies poffefs'd of. Lor. Fair ladies, you drop manna in the way Of ftarved people. Por. It is almost morning, And yet, I am fure, you are not fatisfy'd come to road.]-ride at anchor. And And we will answer all things faithfully. * keeping fafel-the not keeping. [Exeunt omnes. A S |