Because you are not sad. Now, by two-headed Janus,
Nature hath fram'd strange fellows in her time:
Some that will evermore peep through their eyes 52
And laugh like parrots at a bag-piper,
And other of such vinegar aspect
That they'll not show their teeth in way of smile,
Though Nestor swear the jest be laughable. 56
Enter Bassanio, Lorenzo, and Gratiano.
Salan. Here comes Bassanio, your most noble kinsman,
Gratiano, and Lorenzo. Fare ye well:
We leave you now with better company.
Salar. I would have stay'd till I had made you merry, 60
If worthier friends had not prevented me.
Ant. Your worth is very dear in my regard.
I take it, your own business calls on you,
And you embrace the occasion to depart. 64
Salar. Good morrow, my good lords.
Bass. Good signiors both, when shall we laugh? say when?
You grow exceeding strange: must it be so?
Salar. We'll make our leisures to attend on yours.
Lor. My Lord Bassanio, since you have found Antonio, 69
We too will leave you; but, at dinner-time,
I pray you, have in mind where we must meet.
Bass. I will not fail you. 72
Gra. You look not well, Signior Antonio;
50 Janus: images of the god Janus had two faces, one laughing, one sad
54 other: others
56 Nestor: the oldest and gravest of the Greek heroes at Troy
61 prevented: anticipated
62 I regard your worthiness very highly
