1 My best endeavours shall be done herein.
2 That is done, sir, they have all stomachs.
3 That is done too, sir, only "cover" is the word.
4 Then do but say to me what I should do That in your knowledge may by me be done, And I am prest unto it.
5 To be brief, the very truth is that the Jew, having done me wrong, doth cause me, as my father, being I hope an old man, shall frutify unto you.
6 It is a good divine that follows his own instructions; I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done than to be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
7 Like one of two contending in a prize That thinks he hath done well in people's eyes, Hearing applause and universal shout, Giddy in spirit, still gazing in a doubt Whether those peals of praise be his or no, So, thrice-fair lady, stand I even so, As doubtful whether what I see be true, Until confirm'd, sign'd, ratified by you.