| ACT II SCENE VIII | Venice. A street. | |
| | Enter SALARINO and SALANIO | |
| SALARINO | Why, man, I saw Bassanio under sail: | |
| | With him is Gratiano gone along; | |
| | And in their ship I am sure Lorenzo is not. | |
| SALANIO | The villain Jew with outcries raised the duke, | 5 |
| | Who went with him to search Bassanio's ship. | |
| SALARINO | He came too late, the ship was under sail: | |
| | But there the duke was given to understand | |
| | That in a gondola were seen together | |
| | Lorenzo and his amorous Jessica: | 10 |
| | Besides, Antonio certified the duke | |
| | They were not with Bassanio in his ship. | |
| SALANIO | I never heard a passion so confused, | |
| | So strange, outrageous, and so variable, | |
| | As the dog Jew did utter in the streets: | 15 |
| | 'My daughter! O my ducats! O my daughter! | |
| | Fled with a Christian! O my Christian ducats! | |
| | Justice! the law! my ducats, and my daughter! | |
| | A sealed bag, two sealed bags of ducats, | |
| | Of double ducats, stolen from me by my daughter! | 20 |
| | And jewels, two stones, two rich and precious stones, | |
| | Stolen by my daughter! Justice! find the girl; | |
| | She hath the stones upon her, and the ducats.' | |
| SALARINO | Why, all the boys in Venice follow him, | |
| | Crying, his stones, his daughter, and his ducats. | 25 |
| SALANIO | Let good Antonio look he keep his day, | |
| | Or he shall pay for this. | |
| SALARINO | Marry, well remember'd. | |
| | I reason'd with a Frenchman yesterday, | |
| | Who told me, in the narrow seas that part | 30 |
| | The French and English, there miscarried | |
| | A vessel of our country richly fraught: | |
| | I thought upon Antonio when he told me; | |
| | And wish'd in silence that it were not his. | |
| SALANIO | You were best to tell Antonio what you hear; | 35 |
| | Yet do not suddenly, for it may grieve him. | |
| SALARINO | A kinder gentleman treads not the earth. | |
| | I saw Bassanio and Antonio part: | |
| | Bassanio told him he would make some speed | |
| | Of his return: he answer'd, 'Do not so; | 40 |
| | Slubber not business for my sake, Bassanio | |
| | But stay the very riping of the time; | |
| | And for the Jew's bond which he hath of me, | |
| | Let it not enter in your mind of love: | |
| | Be merry, and employ your chiefest thoughts | 45 |
| | To courtship and such fair ostents of love | |
| | As shall conveniently become you there:' | |
| | And even there, his eye being big with tears, | |
| | Turning his face, he put his hand behind him, | |
| | And with affection wondrous sensible | 50 |
| | He wrung Bassanio's hand; and so they parted. | |
| SALANIO | I think he only loves the world for him. | |
| | I pray thee, let us go and find him out | |
| | And quicken his embraced heaviness | |
| | With some delight or other. | 55 |
| SALARINO | Do we so. | |
| | Exeunt | |