Tarry a while o cursed Jew <br />Antonio, aye, has ticks few <br />He be thine, upon his word <br />On point of sword, it be heard! <br />Spare him not the cold keen <br />To you is fair your due lean <br /> <br />Dealt upon himself this fate <br />Wretch! Easy bit thine sly bait <br />Shall surely suffer the lands law <br />Ready to face thine cursed paw <br />Listen ye! Oh Venetian curse <br />Cold thine heart like frozen hearse <br /> <br />Sharpen dagger thou left by right <br />To carve his breast with evil slight <br />Thou caste askance in much disdain <br />Greatly mirth thee captive's pain <br />In thine eyes I witness brutal fire <br />With men's needs ye oft conspire <br /> <br />Thee so zealous in vital greed <br />Law to see none doth bleed <br />Attend to what I here proceed <br />Ere thee play thine wicked deed <br />Pray be roused to spilt blood <br />Nary a drop, not drip nor flood <br /> <br />Take thine pound, be thee gone <br />Loose thyself in spreading dawn <br />Thou art but a ravenous cur <br />Dimes alone be thine eyes blur <br />Be lost in haste, ere the crowd <br />String thy neck, so dismal proud<br /><br />saadat tahir<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tarry-a-while-o-cursed-jew-2505-2k14/
