This house, these servants, and this same myself[935]
Are yours,[936] my lord. I give them with this ring;[937]
Which when you part from, lose, or give away,
Let it presage[938] the ruin of your love,
And be my vantage to exclaim you.
Bassanio.—
Madam, you have bereft me[939] of all words;
Only my blood[940] speaks to you in my veins.
But when this ring[941]
Parts from this finger, then parts life from hence;