The Merchant of VeniceDecember 2016
These are images from the production of The Merchant of Venice that I directed at the University of Chicago in 2016.
Photo credit: Matthew Gregory Hollis

PORTIA: By my troth, Nerissa, my little body is a-weary of this great world. 
NERISSA: You would be, sweet madam, if your miseries were in
the same abundance as your good fortunes are.
SALARIO: Why, then you are in love. 
ANTONIO: Fie, fie!
GRATIANO: Nay, but I bar tonight; you shall not gauge me by what we do tonight. 
PORTIA: O, these deliberate fools! when they do choose,
They have the wisdom by their wit to lose.
SHYLOCK: What should I say to you? Should I not say
'Hath a dog money? is it possible
A cur can lend three thousand ducats?' 
ANTONIO: Commend me to your honourable wife:
Tell her the process of Antonio's end;
Say how I loved you, speak me fair in death;
And, when the tale is told, bid her be judge
Whether Bassanio had not once a love.
LORENZO: She hath directed
How I shall take her from her father's house,
What gold and jewels she is furnish'd with.
PRINCE: Fortune now
To my heart's hope! Gold; silver; and base lead.
SHYLOCK If every ducat in six thousand ducats
Were in six parts and every part a ducat,
I would not draw them; I would have my bond.
You, merchant, have you any thing to say?
ANTONIO: But little: I am arm'd and well prepared.
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