Por. Mark you but that! In both my eyes he doubly sees himself: In each eye one ;-swear by your double self, 235 And there's an oath of credit. Bass. Nay, but hear me ; Pardon this fault, and by my soul I swear, I never more will break an oath with thee. 240 Had quite miscarried: I dare be bound again, 245 [TO PORTIA. Por. Then you shall be his surety: Give him this; Ant. Here, Lord Bassanio; swear to keep this ring. It comes from Padua, from Bellario : 250 There you shall find, that Portia was the doctor; Shall witness, I set forth as soon as you, You shall not know by what strange accident 260 I chanced on this letter. Bass. Were you the doctor, and I knew you not? 238. Wealth, i.e., weal, wellbeing, advantage. 265 Ant. Sweet lady, you have given me life, and living; For here I read for certain, that my ships Are safely come to road. Por. How now, Lorenzo ? My clerk hath some good comforts too for you. Ner. Ay, and I'll give them him without a fee. 270 There do I give to you and Jessica, From the rich Jew, a special deed of gift, After his death, of all he dies possess'd of. Por. It is almost morning, 275 And yet, I am sure, you are not satisfied Of these events at full: Let us go in ; And charge us there upon inter'gatories, And we will answer all things faithfully. Gra. Well, while I live, I'll fear no other thing 280 So sore, as keeping safe Nerissa's ring. [Exeunt. SECTION VI. BYRON'S PRISONER OF CHILLON. THE Castle of Chillon, on the Lake of Geneva, and partly surrounded by its waters, belonged, in the early part of the sixteenth century, to the Dukes of Savoy. From 1530 to 1536, a patriotic citizen of Geneva, Francis Bonnivard, was confined in it, until he was released by the Bernese, who took the castle and the whole Pays de Vaud from the Savoyards. Byron, when he wrote his poem on two rainy days at the village of Ouchy, near the castle, did not know much of the history of Bonnivard, and largely drew upon his imagination for the materials. The poem is vigorous, passionate, and pathetic, but like too many of Byron's hurried productions, rather loose and irregular in its diction. It does not always bear a searching investigation and a critical analysis. I. My hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears : 5 My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's spoil, 4. As men's have grown.-The plural have refers to the singular hair. To whom the goodly earth and air 10 Are bann'd, and barr'd-forbidden fare; But this was for my father's faith, I suffered chains and courted death; That father perish'd at the stake For tenets he would not forsake; 15 And for the same his lineal race There are seven pillars of Gothic mould, 11. Bonnivard adopted the reformed doctrine. Byron's expressions, however, leave it doubtful to which faith the prisoner belonged. 29. Pillars and columns are Synonymes, nor is it at all clear what kind of distinction, if any, is to be made here. 32. Crevice and cleft seem to be here Synonymous, like pillar and column. N That iron is a cankering thing, For in these limbs its teeth remain, III. They chain'd us each to a column stone, 55 Fetter'd in hand, but pined in heart; But even these at length grew cold; 39 and 42. These.-See Milton, I. 113, note. 52. With that pale and livid light.-Adjunct to the Prin. Sent., "Twas still some solace to hearken, &c. 55. Fetter'd and pined must be joined grammatically with for us, understood before hearken. The structure of the sentence generally is loose. 55. But.-The adversative force of the Adversative Conjunction is not perceptible. |