<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473280" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Portia</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I MARVEL not Bassanio was so bold<br> To peril all he had upon the lead,<br> Or that proud Aragon bent low his head,<br> Or that Morocco's fiery heart grew cold:<br> For in that gorgeous dress of beaten gold<br> Which is more golden than the golden sun,<br> No woman Veronesé looked upon<br> Was half so fair as thou whom I behold.<br> Yet fairer when with wisdom as your shield<br> The sober-suited lawyer's gown you donned<br> And would not let the laws of Venice yield<br> Antonio's heart to that accursèd Jew--<br> O Portia! take my heart: it is thy due:<br> I think I will not quarrel with the Bond.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oscar+Wilde">Oscar Wilde</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473280" data-title="Portia de Oscar Wilde" data-description="I MARVEL not Bassanio was so bold To peril all he had upon the lead, Or that proud Aragon bent low his head, Or that Morocco's fiery heart grew cold: For in that gorgeous dress of beaten gold Which is more golden than the golden sun, No woma..."></div> </div> </div>

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