Robinson From the Hill Giverny painting
Cole The Hunter's Return painting And I, delivering you, am satisfiedAnd therein do account myself well paid:My mind was never yet more mercenary.I pray you, know me when we meet again:I wish you well, and so I take my leave.
BASSANIO
Dear sir, of force I must attempt you further:Take some remembrance of us, as a tribute,Not as a fee: grant me two things, I pray you,Not to deny me, and to pardon me.
PORTIA
You press me far, and therefore I will yield.
[To ANTONIO]
Give me your gloves, I'll wear them for your sake;
[To BASSANIO]
And, for your love, I'll take this ring from you:Do not draw back your hand; I'll take no more;And you in love shall not deny me this.
BASSANIO
This ring, good sir, alas, it is a trifle!I will not shame myself to give you this.
PORTIA
I will have nothing else but only this;And now methinks I have a mind to it.
BASSANIO
There's more depends on this than on the value.The dearest ring in Venice will I give you,And find it out by proclamation:Only for this, I pray you, pardon me.
PORTIA
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