1 I am sorry thou wilt leave my father so.
2 I would not have my father See me in talk with thee.
3 Well, let his father be what he will, we talk of young Master Launcelet.
4 Your father was ever virtuous, and holy men at their death have good inspirations.
5 Not a poor boy, sir, but the rich Jew's man, that would, sir, as my father shall specify.
6 Indeed the short and the long is, I serve the Jew, and have a desire, as my father shall specify.
7 O father Abram, what these Christians are, Whose own hard dealings teaches them suspect The thoughts of others.
8 Nay, indeed, if you had your eyes, you might fail of the knowing me: it is a wise father that knows his own child.
9 If I live to be as old as Sibylla, I will die as chaste as Diana, unless I be obtained by the manner of my father's will.
10 No master, sir, but a poor man's son, his father, though I say't, is an honest exceeding poor man, and, God be thanked, well to live.
11 If he should offer to choose, and choose the right casket, you should refuse to perform your father's will, if you should refuse to accept him.
12 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.
13 She hath directed How I shall take her from her father's house, What gold and jewels she is furnish'd with, What page's suit she hath in readiness.
14 In very brief, the suit is impertinent to myself, as your worship shall know by this honest old man, and though I say it, though old man, yet poor man, my father.
15 But if my father had not scanted me And hedg'd me by his wit to yield myself His wife who wins me by that means I told you, Yourself, renowned Prince, then stood as fair As any comer I have look'd on yet For my affection.
16 They have acquainted me with their determinations, which is indeed to return to their home, and to trouble you with no more suit, unless you may be won by some other sort than your father's imposition, depending on the caskets.
17 Talk not of Master Launcelet, father, for the young gentleman, according to Fates and Destinies, and such odd sayings, the Sisters Three and such branches of learning, is indeed deceased, or, as you would say in plain terms, gone to heaven.
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