# Result number

Work The work is either a play, poem, or sonnet. The sonnets are treated as single work with 154 parts.

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1

Merchant of Venice
[IV, 1]

Duke

2317

That thou shalt see the difference of our spirits,
I pardon thee thy life before thou ask it:
For half thy wealth, it is Antonio's;
The other half comes to the general state,
Which humbleness may drive unto a fine.

2

Merchant of Venice
[IV, 1]

Shylock

2323

Nay, take my life and all; pardon not that:
You take my house when you do take the prop
That doth sustain my house; you take my life
When you do take the means whereby I live.

3

Merchant of Venice
[IV, 1]

Duke

2340

He shall do this, or else I do recant
The pardon that I late pronounced here.

4

Merchant of Venice
[IV, 1]

Portia

2354

I humbly do desire your grace of pardon:
I must away this night toward Padua,
And it is meet I presently set forth.

5

Merchant of Venice
[IV, 1]

Bassanio

2374

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.

6

Merchant of Venice
[IV, 1]

Bassanio

2389

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.

7

Merchant of Venice
[V, 1]

Bassanio

2677

No, by my honour, madam, by my soul,
No woman had it, but a civil doctor,
Which did refuse three thousand ducats of me
And begg'd the ring; the which I did deny him
And suffer'd him to go displeased away;
Even he that did uphold the very life
Of my dear friend. What should I say, sweet lady?
I was enforced to send it after him;
I was beset with shame and courtesy;
My honour would not let ingratitude
So much besmear it. Pardon me, good lady;
For, by these blessed candles of the night,
Had you been there, I think you would have begg'd
The ring of me to give the worthy doctor.

8

Merchant of Venice
[V, 1]

Bassanio

2716

Nay, but hear me:
Pardon this fault, and by my soul I swear
I never more will break an oath with thee.

9

Merchant of Venice
[V, 1]

Portia

2728

I had it of him: pardon me, Bassanio;
For, by this ring, the doctor lay with me.

10

Merchant of Venice
[V, 1]

Nerissa

2730

And pardon me, my gentle Gratiano;
For that same scrubbed boy, the doctor's clerk,
In lieu of this last night did lie with me.