ACT 4.
1. SCENE I.  Venice. A court of justice
 (continued)
SHYLOCK.
 
I have possess'd your Grace of what I purpose,
 
And by our holy Sabbath have I sworn
 
To have the due and forfeit of my bond.
 
If you deny it, let the danger light
 
Upon your charter and your city's freedom.
 
You'll ask me why I rather choose to have
 
A weight of carrion flesh than to receive
 
Three thousand ducats. I'll not answer that,
 
But say it is my humour: is it answer'd?
 
What if my house be troubled with a rat,
 
And I be pleas'd to give ten thousand ducats
 
To have it ban'd? What, are you answer'd yet?
 
Some men there are love not a gaping pig;
 
Some that are mad if they behold a cat;
 
And others, when the bagpipe sings i' the nose,
 
Cannot contain their urine; for affection,
 
Mistress of passion, sways it to the mood
 
Of what it likes or loathes. Now, for your answer:
 
As there is no firm reason to be render'd,
 
Why he cannot abide a gaping pig;
 
Why he, a harmless necessary cat;
 
Why he, a wauling bagpipe; but of force
 
Must yield to such inevitable shame
 
As to offend, himself being offended;
 
So can I give no reason, nor I will not,
 
More than a lodg'd hate and a certain loathing
 
I bear Antonio, that I follow thus
 
A losing suit against him. Are you answered? 
 
BASSANIO.
 
This is no answer, thou unfeeling man,
 
To excuse the current of thy cruelty. 
 
SHYLOCK.
 
I am not bound to please thee with my answer. 
 
BASSANIO.
 
Do all men kill the things they do not love? 
 
SHYLOCK.
 
Hates any man the thing he would not kill? 
 
BASSANIO.
 
Every offence is not a hate at first. 
 
SHYLOCK.
 
What! wouldst thou have a serpent sting thee twice? 
 
ANTONIO.
 
I pray you, think you question with the Jew:
 
You may as well go stand upon the beach,
 
And bid the main flood bate his usual height;
 
You may as well use question with the wolf,
 
Why he hath made the ewe bleat for the lamb;
 
You may as well forbid the mountain pines
 
To wag their high tops and to make no noise
 
When they are fretten with the gusts of heaven;
 
You may as well do anything most hard
 
As seek to soften that--than which what's harder?--
 
His Jewish heart: therefore, I do beseech you,
 
Make no moe offers, use no farther means,
 
But with all brief and plain conveniency.
 
Let me have judgment, and the Jew his will. 
 
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