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ACT 1 |
ACT 2 |
ACT 3 |
ACT 4 |
ACT 5 |

From the Director of the Folger Shakespeare Library

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Textual Introduction
By Barbara Mowat and Paul Werstine

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Synopsis

The nautical tale of a wandering prince, Pericles is narrated by John Gower, a poet from the English past. Gower explains that Pericles, Prince of Tyre, hopes to win the hand of a princess in Antioch. When Pericles learns that she and the king, her father, are lovers, he flees for his life.

Pericles brings grain to Tarsus during a famine, but loses his ships and men in a storm. In Pentapolis, Pericles wins a tournament and marries the king’s daughter, Thaisa. With Thaisa pregnant, she and Pericles sail for Tyre. Thaisa bears a daughter, Marina, at sea, but apparently dies. Her coffin drifts ashore at Ephesus, where she is revived and becomes a priestess of Diana.

Pericles leaves the baby Marina with the king and queen of Tarsus. Fourteen years later, Marina, kidnapped by pirates, is sold to a brothel, but her eloquence protects her. Told that she has died, a grief-stricken Pericles rediscovers her. Guided by a vision from the goddess Diana, Pericles and Marina reunite with Thaisa.

Characters in the Play
Gower, fourteenth-century poet and Chorus of the play
Pericles, prince of Tyre
Thaisa, princess of Pentapolis and wife to Pericles
Marina, daughter of Pericles and Thaisa
Helicanus
Escanes
lords of Tyre
Three other LORDS of Tyre
Antiochus, king of Antioch
Daughter, princess of Antioch
Thaliard, nobleman of Antioch
Messenger
Cleon, governor of Tarsus
Dionyza, wife to Cleon
Leonine, servant to Dionyza
A Lord of Tarsus
Three Pirates
Simonides, king of Pentapolis
Three Fishermen
Marshal
Five Knights, suitors for the hand of Thaisa
Lords of Pentapolis
Lychorida, attendant to Thaisa and, later, to Marina
Two Sailors, mariners onboard ship from Pentapolis
Lord Cerimon, a wiseman/physician in Ephesus
Philemon, servant to Cerimon
Two Suppliants
Two Gentlemen of Ephesus
Servant
Diana, goddess of chastity
Lysimachus, governor of Mytilene
Pander, owner of brothel
Bawd, mistress of brothel and wife to Pander
Bolt, servant to Pander and Bawd
Two Gentlemen, visitors to brothel
Tyrian Sailor
Sailor from Mytilene
Gentleman of Tyre
Lord of Mytilene
Followers of Antiochus, Attendants to Pericles, Attendants to Simonides, Squires to the five Knights, Tyrian gentlemen, Citizens of Tarsus, Ladies of Pentapolis, Servants to Cerimon, Companion to Marina, Priestesses in Diana’s temple, Messenger from Tyre

ACT 1
1 Chorus
Enter Gower.
GOWER
FTLN 0001 To sing a song that old was sung,
FTLN 0002 From ashes ancient Gower is come,
FTLN 0003 Assuming man’s infirmities
FTLN 0004 To glad your ear and please your eyes.
FTLN 0005 5 It hath been sung at festivals,
FTLN 0006 On ember eves and holy days,
FTLN 0007 And lords and ladies in their lives
FTLN 0008 Have read it for restoratives.
FTLN 0009 The purchase is to make men glorious,
FTLN 0010 10 Et bonum quo antiquius, eo melius.
FTLN 0011 If you, born in these latter times
FTLN 0012 When wit’s more ripe, accept my rhymes,
FTLN 0013 And that to hear an old man sing
FTLN 0014 May to your wishes pleasure bring,
FTLN 0015 15 I life would wish, and that I might
FTLN 0016 Waste it for you like taper light.
FTLN 0017 This Antioch, then: Antiochus the Great
FTLN 0018 Built up this city for his chiefest seat,
FTLN 0019 The fairest in all Syria.
FTLN 0020 20 I tell you what mine authors say.
FTLN 0021 This king unto him took a peer,
FTLN 0022 Who died and left a female heir
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FTLN 0023 So buxom, blithe, and full of face
FTLN 0024 As heaven had lent her all his grace;
FTLN 0025 25 With whom the father liking took
FTLN 0026 And her to incest did provoke.
FTLN 0027 Bad child, worse father! To entice his own
FTLN 0028 To evil should be done by none.
FTLN 0029 But custom what they did begin
FTLN 0030 30 Was with long use accounted no sin.
FTLN 0031 The beauty of this sinful dame
FTLN 0032 Made many princes thither frame
FTLN 0033 To seek her as a bedfellow,
FTLN 0034 In marriage pleasures playfellow;
FTLN 0035 35 Which to prevent he made a law
FTLN 0036 To keep her still, and men in awe,
FTLN 0037 That whoso asked her for his wife,
FTLN 0038 His riddle told not, lost his life.
FTLN 0039 So for her many a wight did die,
FTLN 0040 40 As yon grim looks do testify.
He indicates heads above the stage.
FTLN 0041 What now ensues, to the judgment of your eye
FTLN 0042 I give my cause, who best can justify.
He exits.
Scene 1
Enter Antiochus, Prince Pericles, and followers.
ANTIOCHUS
FTLN 0043 Young Prince of Tyre, you have at large received
FTLN 0044 The danger of the task you undertake.
PERICLES
FTLN 0045 I have, Antiochus, and with a soul
FTLN 0046 Emboldened with the glory of her praise
FTLN 0047 5 Think death no hazard in this enterprise.

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ANTIOCHUS
FTLN 0048 Music! Music sounds offstage.
FTLN 0049 Bring in our daughter, clothèd like a bride
FTLN 0050 For embracements even of Jove himself,
FTLN 0051 At whose conception, till Lucina reigned,
FTLN 0052 10 Nature this dowry gave: to glad her presence,
FTLN 0053 The senate house of planets all did sit
FTLN 0054 To knit in her their best perfections.
Enter Antiochus’ daughter.
PERICLES
FTLN 0055 See where she comes, appareled like the spring,
FTLN 0056 Graces her subjects, and her thoughts the king
FTLN 0057 15 Of every virtue gives renown to men!
FTLN 0058 Her face the book of praises, where is read
FTLN 0059 Nothing but curious pleasures, as from thence
FTLN 0060 Sorrow were ever razed, and testy wrath
FTLN 0061 Could never be her mild companion.
FTLN 0062 20 You gods that made me man, and sway in love,
FTLN 0063 That have inflamed desire in my breast
FTLN 0064 To taste the fruit of yon celestial tree
FTLN 0065 Or die in th’ adventure, be my helps,
FTLN 0066 As I am son and servant to your will,
FTLN 0067 25 To compass such a boundless happiness.
ANTIOCHUS
FTLN 0068 Prince Pericles—
PERICLES
FTLN 0069 That would be son to great Antiochus.
ANTIOCHUS
FTLN 0070 Before thee stands this fair Hesperides,
FTLN 0071 With golden fruit, but dangerous to be touched;
FTLN 0072 30 For deathlike dragons here affright thee hard.
FTLN 0073 Her face, like heaven, enticeth thee to view
FTLN 0074 Her countless glory, which desert must gain;
FTLN 0075 And which without desert, because thine eye
FTLN 0076 Presumes to reach, all the whole heap must die.

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He points to the heads.
FTLN 0077 35 Yon sometimes famous princes, like thyself,
FTLN 0078 Drawn by report, advent’rous by desire,
FTLN 0079 Tell thee with speechless tongues and semblance pale
FTLN 0080 That, without covering save yon field of stars,
FTLN 0081 Here they stand martyrs slain in Cupid’s wars,
FTLN 0082 40 And with dead cheeks advise thee to desist
FTLN 0083 For going on death’s net, whom none resist.
PERICLES
FTLN 0084 Antiochus, I thank thee, who hath taught
FTLN 0085 My frail mortality to know itself,
FTLN 0086 And by those fearful objects to prepare
FTLN 0087 45 This body, like to them, to what I must.
FTLN 0088 For death remembered should be like a mirror
FTLN 0089 Who tells us life’s but breath, to trust it error.
FTLN 0090 I’ll make my will, then, and as sick men do
FTLN 0091 Who know the world, see heaven but, feeling woe,
FTLN 0092 50 Gripe not at earthly joys as erst they did;
FTLN 0093 So I bequeath a happy peace to you
FTLN 0094 And all good men, as every prince should do;
FTLN 0095 My riches to the earth from whence they came,
FTLN 0096 To the Daughter. But my unspotted fire of love to
FTLN 0097 55 you.—
FTLN 0098 Thus ready for the way of life or death,
FTLN 0099 I wait the sharpest blow.
ANTIOCHUS
FTLN 0100 Scorning advice, read the conclusion, then:
FTLN 0101 Which read and not expounded, ’tis decreed,
FTLN 0102 60 As these before thee, thou thyself shalt bleed.
DAUGHTER
FTLN 0103 Of all ’sayed yet, mayst thou prove prosperous;
FTLN 0104 Of all ’sayed yet, I wish thee happiness.
PERICLES
FTLN 0105 Like a bold champion I assume the lists,
FTLN 0106 Nor ask advice of any other thought
FTLN 0107 65 But faithfulness and courage.

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He reads the Riddle:
FTLN 0108 I am no viper, yet I feed
FTLN 0109 On mother’s flesh which did me breed.
FTLN 0110 I sought a husband, in which labor
FTLN 0111 I found that kindness in a father.
FTLN 0112 70 He’s father, son, and husband mild;
FTLN 0113 I mother, wife, and yet his child.
FTLN 0114 How they may be, and yet in two,
FTLN 0115 As you will live resolve it you.
FTLN 0116 Aside. Sharp physic is the last! But, O you powers
FTLN 0117 75 That gives heaven countless eyes to view men’s acts,
FTLN 0118 Why cloud they not their sights perpetually
FTLN 0119 If this be true which makes me pale to read it?
FTLN 0120 Fair glass of light, I loved you, and could still
FTLN 0121 Were not this glorious casket stored with ill.
FTLN 0122 80 But I must tell you now my thoughts revolt;
FTLN 0123 For he’s no man on whom perfections wait
FTLN 0124 That, knowing sin within, will touch the gate.
FTLN 0125 You are a fair viol, and your sense the strings
FTLN 0126 Who, fingered to make man his lawful music,
FTLN 0127 85 Would draw heaven down and all the gods to
FTLN 0128 hearken;
FTLN 0129 But, being played upon before your time,
FTLN 0130 Hell only danceth at so harsh a chime.
FTLN 0131 Good sooth, I care not for you.
ANTIOCHUS
FTLN 0132 90 Prince Pericles, touch not, upon thy life,
FTLN 0133 For that’s an article within our law
FTLN 0134 As dangerous as the rest. Your time’s expired.
FTLN 0135 Either expound now or receive your sentence.
PERICLES FTLN 0136 Great king,
FTLN 0137 95 Few love to hear the sins they love to act.
FTLN 0138 ’Twould braid yourself too near for me to tell it.
FTLN 0139 Who has a book of all that monarchs do,
FTLN 0140 He’s more secure to keep it shut than shown.
FTLN 0141 For vice repeated is like the wand’ring wind,
FTLN 0142 100 Blows dust in others’ eyes to spread itself;

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FTLN 0143 And yet the end of all is bought thus dear:
FTLN 0144 The breath is gone, and the sore eyes see clear
FTLN 0145 To stop the air would hurt them. The blind mole casts
FTLN 0146 Copped hills towards heaven, to tell the Earth is
FTLN 0147 105 thronged
FTLN 0148 By man’s oppression, and the poor worm doth die
FTLN 0149 for ’t.
FTLN 0150 Kings are Earth’s gods; in vice their law’s their will;
FTLN 0151 And if Jove stray, who dares say Jove doth ill?
FTLN 0152 110 It is enough you know; and it is fit,
FTLN 0153 What being more known grows worse, to smother it.
FTLN 0154 All love the womb that their first being bred;
FTLN 0155 Then give my tongue like leave to love my head.
ANTIOCHUS , aside
FTLN 0156 Heaven, that I had thy head! He has found the
FTLN 0157 115 meaning.
FTLN 0158 But I will gloze with him.—Young Prince of Tyre,
FTLN 0159 Though by the tenor of our strict edict,
FTLN 0160 Your exposition misinterpreting,
FTLN 0161 We might proceed to cancel of your days,
FTLN 0162 120 Yet hope, succeeding from so fair a tree
FTLN 0163 As your fair self, doth tune us otherwise.
FTLN 0164 Forty days longer we do respite you,
FTLN 0165 If by which time our secret be undone,
FTLN 0166 This mercy shows we’ll joy in such a son.
FTLN 0167 125 And until then, your entertain shall be
FTLN 0168 As doth befit our honor and your worth.
All except Pericles exit.
PERICLES
FTLN 0169 How courtesy would seem to cover sin
FTLN 0170 When what is done is like an hypocrite,
FTLN 0171 The which is good in nothing but in sight.
FTLN 0172 130 If it be true that I interpret false,
FTLN 0173 Then were it certain you were not so bad
FTLN 0174 As with foul incest to abuse your soul;
FTLN 0175 Where now you’re both a father and a son

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FTLN 0176 By your untimely claspings with your child,
FTLN 0177 135 Which pleasures fits a husband, not a father,
FTLN 0178 And she an eater of her mother’s flesh
FTLN 0179 By the defiling of her parents’ bed;
FTLN 0180 And both like serpents are, who, though they feed
FTLN 0181 On sweetest flowers, yet they poison breed.
FTLN 0182 140 Antioch, farewell, for wisdom sees those men
FTLN 0183 Blush not in actions blacker than the night
FTLN 0184 Will ’schew no course to keep them from the light.
FTLN 0185 One sin, I know, another doth provoke;
FTLN 0186 Murder’s as near to lust as flame to smoke.
FTLN 0187 145 Poison and treason are the hands of sin,
FTLN 0188 Ay, and the targets to put off the shame.
FTLN 0189 Then, lest my life be cropped to keep you clear,
FTLN 0190 By flight I’ll shun the danger which I fear. He exits.
Enter Antiochus.
ANTIOCHUS FTLN 0191 He hath found the meaning,
FTLN 0192 150 For which we mean to have his head.
FTLN 0193 He must not live to trumpet forth my infamy,
FTLN 0194 Nor tell the world Antiochus doth sin
FTLN 0195 In such a loathèd manner.
FTLN 0196 And therefore instantly this prince must die,
FTLN 0197 155 For by his fall my honor must keep high.—
FTLN 0198 Who attends us there?
Enter Thaliard.
THALIARD FTLN 0199 Doth your Highness call?
ANTIOCHUS
FTLN 0200 Thaliard, you are of our chamber, Thaliard,
FTLN 0201 And our mind partakes her private actions
FTLN 0202 160 To your secrecy; and for your faithfulness
FTLN 0203 We will advance you, Thaliard. Behold,
FTLN 0204 Here’s poison, and here’s gold. He gives poison and
money. FTLN 0205 We hate the Prince
FTLN 0206 Of Tyre, and thou must kill him. It fits thee not

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ACT 1. SC. 2
FTLN 0207 165 To ask the reason why: because we bid it.
FTLN 0208 Say, is it done?
THALIARD FTLN 0209 My lord, ’tis done.
ANTIOCHUS FTLN 0210 Enough.
Enter a Messenger.
FTLN 0211 Let your breath cool yourself, telling your haste.
MESSENGER FTLN 0212 170 My lord, Prince Pericles is fled. He exits.
ANTIOCHUS , to Thaliard FTLN 0213 As thou wilt live, fly after,
FTLN 0214 and like an arrow shot from a well-experienced
FTLN 0215 archer hits the mark his eye doth level at, so thou
FTLN 0216 never return unless thou say Prince Pericles is
FTLN 0217 175 dead.
THALIARD FTLN 0218 My lord, if I can get him within my pistol’s
FTLN 0219 length, I’ll make him sure enough. So, farewell to
FTLN 0220 your Highness.
ANTIOCHUS
FTLN 0221 Thaliard, adieu. Till Pericles be dead,
FTLN 0222 180 My heart can lend no succor to my head.
They exit.
Scene 2
Enter Pericles with an Attendant.
PERICLES
FTLN 0223 Let none disturb us. (Attendant exits.) Why should
FTLN 0224 this change of thoughts,
FTLN 0225 The sad companion dull-eyed Melancholy,
FTLN 0226 Be my so used a guest as not an hour
FTLN 0227 5 In the day’s glorious walk or peaceful night,
FTLN 0228 The tomb where grief should sleep, can breed me
FTLN 0229 quiet?
FTLN 0230 Here pleasures court mine eyes, and mine eyes shun
FTLN 0231 them;
FTLN 0232 10 And danger, which I feared, is at Antioch,

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FTLN 0233 Whose arm seems far too short to hit me here.
FTLN 0234 Yet neither pleasure’s art can joy my spirits,
FTLN 0235 Nor yet the other’s distance comfort me.
FTLN 0236 Then it is thus: the passions of the mind
FTLN 0237 15 That have their first conception by misdread
FTLN 0238 Have after-nourishment and life by care;
FTLN 0239 And what was first but fear what might be done
FTLN 0240 Grows elder now, and cares it be not done.
FTLN 0241 And so with me. The great Antiochus,
FTLN 0242 20 ’Gainst whom I am too little to contend,
FTLN 0243 Since he’s so great can make his will his act,
FTLN 0244 Will think me speaking though I swear to silence;
FTLN 0245 Nor boots it me to say I honor him
FTLN 0246 If he suspect I may dishonor him.
FTLN 0247 25 And what may make him blush in being known,
FTLN 0248 He’ll stop the course by which it might be known.
FTLN 0249 With hostile forces he’ll o’er-spread the land,
FTLN 0250 And with th’ ostent of war will look so huge
FTLN 0251 Amazement shall drive courage from the state,
FTLN 0252 30 Our men be vanquished ere they do resist,
FTLN 0253 And subjects punished that ne’er thought offense;
FTLN 0254 Which care of them, not pity of myself,
FTLN 0255 Who am no more but as the tops of trees
FTLN 0256 Which fence the roots they grow by and defend them,
FTLN 0257 35 Makes both my body pine and soul to languish
FTLN 0258 And punish that before that he would punish.
Enter Helicanus and all the Lords to Pericles.
FIRST LORD
FTLN 0259 Joy and all comfort in your sacred breast.
SECOND LORD
FTLN 0260 And keep your mind till you return to us
FTLN 0261 Peaceful and comfortable.
HELICANUS
FTLN 0262 40 Peace, peace, and give experience tongue.
FTLN 0263 They do abuse the King that flatter him,

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FTLN 0264 For flattery is the bellows blows up sin;
FTLN 0265 The thing the which is flattered, but a spark
FTLN 0266 To which that wind gives heat and stronger glowing;
FTLN 0267 45 Whereas reproof, obedient and in order,
FTLN 0268 Fits kings as they are men, for they may err.
FTLN 0269 When Signior Sooth here does proclaim peace,
FTLN 0270 He flatters you, makes war upon your life.
He kneels.
FTLN 0271 Prince, pardon me, or strike me, if you please.
FTLN 0272 50 I cannot be much lower than my knees.
PERICLES
FTLN 0273 All leave us else; but let your cares o’erlook
FTLN 0274 What shipping and what lading’s in our haven,
FTLN 0275 And then return to us. The Lords exit.
FTLN 0276 Helicanus,
FTLN 0277 55 Thou hast moved us. What seest thou in our looks?
HELICANUS FTLN 0278 An angry brow, dread lord.
PERICLES
FTLN 0279 If there be such a dart in princes’ frowns,
FTLN 0280 How durst thy tongue move anger to our face?
HELICANUS
FTLN 0281 How dares the plants look up to heaven,
FTLN 0282 60 From whence they have their nourishment?
PERICLES
FTLN 0283 Thou knowest I have power to take thy life from thee.
HELICANUS FTLN 0284 I have ground the ax myself;
FTLN 0285 Do but you strike the blow.
PERICLES
FTLN 0286 Rise, prithee rise. Helicanus rises.
FTLN 0287 65 Sit down. Thou art no flatterer.
FTLN 0288 I thank thee for ’t; and heaven forbid
FTLN 0289 That kings should let their ears hear their faults hid.
FTLN 0290 Fit counselor and servant for a prince,
FTLN 0291 Who by thy wisdom makes a prince thy servant,
FTLN 0292 70 What wouldst thou have me do?
HELICANUS FTLN 0293 To bear with patience such griefs
FTLN 0294 As you yourself do lay upon yourself.

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PERICLES
FTLN 0295 Thou speak’st like a physician, Helicanus,
FTLN 0296 That ministers a potion unto me
FTLN 0297 75 That thou wouldst tremble to receive thyself.
FTLN 0298 Attend me, then: I went to Antioch,
FTLN 0299 Where, as thou know’st, against the face of death
FTLN 0300 I sought the purchase of a glorious beauty
FTLN 0301 From whence an issue I might propagate,
FTLN 0302 80 Are arms to princes and bring joys to subjects.
FTLN 0303 Her face was to mine eye beyond all wonder,
FTLN 0304 The rest—hark in thine ear—as black as incest,
FTLN 0305 Which by my knowledge found, the sinful father
FTLN 0306 Seemed not to strike, but smooth. But thou know’st
FTLN 0307 85 this:
FTLN 0308 ’Tis time to fear when tyrants seems to kiss;
FTLN 0309 Which fear so grew in me I hither fled
FTLN 0310 Under the covering of a careful night,
FTLN 0311 Who seemed my good protector; and, being here,
FTLN 0312 90 Bethought me what was past, what might succeed.
FTLN 0313 I knew him tyrannous, and tyrants’ fears
FTLN 0314 Decrease not but grow faster than the years;
FTLN 0315 And should he doubt, as no doubt he doth,
FTLN 0316 That I should open to the list’ning air
FTLN 0317 95 How many worthy princes’ bloods were shed
FTLN 0318 To keep his bed of blackness unlaid ope,
FTLN 0319 To lop that doubt he’ll fill this land with arms,
FTLN 0320 And make pretense of wrong that I have done him;
FTLN 0321 When all, for mine—if I may call ’t—offense,
FTLN 0322 100 Must feel war’s blow, who spares not innocence;
FTLN 0323 Which love to all—of which thyself art one,
FTLN 0324 Who now reproved’st me for ’t—
HELICANUS FTLN 0325 Alas, sir!
PERICLES
FTLN 0326 Drew sleep out of mine eyes, blood from my cheeks,
FTLN 0327 105 Musings into my mind, with thousand doubts
FTLN 0328 How I might stop this tempest ere it came;
FTLN 0329 And finding little comfort to relieve them,

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FTLN 0330 I thought it princely charity to grieve for them.
HELICANUS
FTLN 0331 Well, my lord, since you have given me leave to speak,
FTLN 0332 110 Freely will I speak. Antiochus you fear,
FTLN 0333 And justly too, I think, you fear the tyrant,
FTLN 0334 Who either by public war or private treason
FTLN 0335 Will take away your life.
FTLN 0336 Therefore, my lord, go travel for a while,
FTLN 0337 115 Till that his rage and anger be forgot,
FTLN 0338 Or till the Destinies do cut his thread of life.
FTLN 0339 Your rule direct to any. If to me,
FTLN 0340 Day serves not light more faithful than I’ll be.
PERICLES FTLN 0341 I do not doubt thy faith.
FTLN 0342 120 But should he wrong my liberties in my absence?
HELICANUS
FTLN 0343 We’ll mingle our bloods together in the earth,
FTLN 0344 From whence we had our being and our birth.
PERICLES
FTLN 0345 Tyre, I now look from thee, then, and to Tarsus
FTLN 0346 Intend my travel, where I’ll hear from thee,
FTLN 0347 125 And by whose letters I’ll dispose myself.
FTLN 0348 The care I had and have of subjects’ good
FTLN 0349 On thee I lay, whose wisdom’s strength can bear it.
FTLN 0350 I’ll take thy word for faith, not ask thine oath.
FTLN 0351 Who shuns not to break one will crack both.
FTLN 0352 130 But in our orbs we’ll live so round and safe
FTLN 0353 That time of both this truth shall ne’er convince.
FTLN 0354 Thou showed’st a subject’s shine, I a true prince.
They exit.
Scene 3
Enter Thaliard alone.
THALIARD FTLN 0355 So this is Tyre, and this the court. Here
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FTLN 0357 sure to be hanged at home. ’Tis dangerous. Well, I
FTLN 0358 perceive he was a wise fellow and had good discretion
FTLN 0359 5 that, being bid to ask what he would of the
FTLN 0360 king, desired he might know none of his secrets.
FTLN 0361 Now do I see he had some reason for ’t, for if a
FTLN 0362 king bid a man be a villain, he’s bound by the
FTLN 0363 indenture of his oath to be one. Husht! Here
FTLN 0364 10 comes the lords of Tyre. He steps aside.
Enter Helicanus and Escanes, with other Lords.
HELICANUS
FTLN 0365 You shall not need, my fellow peers of Tyre,
FTLN 0366 Further to question me of your king’s departure.
FTLN 0367 His sealed commission left in trust with me
FTLN 0368 Does speak sufficiently he’s gone to travel.
THALIARD , aside FTLN 0369 15 How? The King gone?
HELICANUS
FTLN 0370 If further yet you will be satisfied
FTLN 0371 Why, as it were, unlicensed of your loves
FTLN 0372 He would depart, I’ll give some light unto you.
FTLN 0373 Being at Antioch—
THALIARD , aside FTLN 0374 20 What from Antioch?
HELICANUS
FTLN 0375 Royal Antiochus, on what cause I know not,
FTLN 0376 Took some displeasure at him—at least he judged so;
FTLN 0377 And doubting lest he had erred or sinned,
FTLN 0378 To show his sorrow, he’d correct himself;
FTLN 0379 25 So puts himself unto the shipman’s toil,
FTLN 0380 With whom each minute threatens life or death.
THALIARD , aside FTLN 0381 Well, I perceive I shall not be hanged
FTLN 0382 now, although I would; but since he’s gone, the
FTLN 0383 King’s ears it must please. He ’scaped the land to
FTLN 0384 30 perish at the sea. I’ll present myself.—Peace to the
FTLN 0385 lords of Tyre!
HELICANUS
FTLN 0386 Lord Thaliard from Antiochus is welcome.

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THALIARD FTLN 0387 From him I come with message unto princely
FTLN 0388 Pericles, but since my landing I have understood
FTLN 0389 35 your lord has betook himself to unknown travels.
FTLN 0390 Now message must return from whence it came.
HELICANUS FTLN 0391 We have no reason to desire it,
FTLN 0392 Commended to our master, not to us.
FTLN 0393 Yet ere you shall depart, this we desire:
FTLN 0394 40 As friends to Antioch, we may feast in Tyre.
They exit.
Scene 4
Enter Cleon the Governor of Tarsus, with his wife
Dionyza and others.
CLEON
FTLN 0395 My Dionyza, shall we rest us here
FTLN 0396 And, by relating tales of others’ griefs,
FTLN 0397 See if ’twill teach us to forget our own?
DIONYZA
FTLN 0398 That were to blow at fire in hope to quench it;
FTLN 0399 5 For who digs hills because they do aspire
FTLN 0400 Throws down one mountain to cast up a higher.
FTLN 0401 O, my distressèd lord, even such our griefs are.
FTLN 0402 Here they are but felt, and seen with mischief’s eyes,
FTLN 0403 But like to groves, being topped, they higher rise.
CLEON FTLN 0404 10 O Dionyza,
FTLN 0405 Who wanteth food, and will not say he wants it,
FTLN 0406 Or can conceal his hunger till he famish?
FTLN 0407 Our tongues and sorrows do sound deep our woes
FTLN 0408 Into the air, our eyes do weep till lungs
FTLN 0409 15 Fetch breath that may proclaim them louder, that
FTLN 0410 If heaven slumber while their creatures want,
FTLN 0411 They may awake their helpers to comfort them.
FTLN 0412 I’ll then discourse our woes, felt several years,
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DIONYZA FTLN 0414 20 I’ll do my best, sir.
CLEON
FTLN 0415 This Tarsus, o’er which I have the government,
FTLN 0416 A city on whom Plenty held full hand,
FTLN 0417 For Riches strewed herself even in her streets;
FTLN 0418 Whose towers bore heads so high they kissed the
FTLN 0419 25 clouds,
FTLN 0420 And strangers ne’er beheld but wondered at;
FTLN 0421 Whose men and dames so jetted and adorned,
FTLN 0422 Like one another’s glass to trim them by;
FTLN 0423 Their tables were stored full to glad the sight,
FTLN 0424 30 And not so much to feed on as delight;
FTLN 0425 All poverty was scorned, and pride so great,
FTLN 0426 The name of help grew odious to repeat.
DIONYZA FTLN 0427 O, ’tis too true.
CLEON
FTLN 0428 But see what heaven can do by this our change:
FTLN 0429 35 These mouths who but of late earth, sea, and air
FTLN 0430 Were all too little to content and please,
FTLN 0431 Although they gave their creatures in abundance,
FTLN 0432 As houses are defiled for want of use,
FTLN 0433 They are now starved for want of exercise.
FTLN 0434 40 Those palates who not yet two savors younger
FTLN 0435 Must have inventions to delight the taste,
FTLN 0436 Would now be glad of bread and beg for it.
FTLN 0437 Those mothers who, to nuzzle up their babes,
FTLN 0438 Thought naught too curious, are ready now
FTLN 0439 45 To eat those little darlings whom they loved.
FTLN 0440 So sharp are hunger’s teeth that man and wife
FTLN 0441 Draw lots who first shall die to lengthen life.
FTLN 0442 Here stands a lord and there a lady weeping;
FTLN 0443 Here many sink, yet those which see them fall
FTLN 0444 50 Have scarce strength left to give them burial.
FTLN 0445 Is not this true?
DIONYZA
FTLN 0446 Our cheeks and hollow eyes do witness it.

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CLEON
FTLN 0447 O, let those cities that of Plenty’s cup
FTLN 0448 And her prosperities so largely taste,
FTLN 0449 55 With their superfluous riots, hear these tears.
FTLN 0450 The misery of Tarsus may be theirs.
Enter a Lord.
LORD FTLN 0451 Where’s the Lord Governor?
CLEON FTLN 0452 Here.
FTLN 0453 Speak out thy sorrows, which thee bring’st in haste,
FTLN 0454 60 For comfort is too far for us to expect.
LORD
FTLN 0455 We have descried upon our neighboring shore
FTLN 0456 A portly sail of ships make hitherward.
CLEON FTLN 0457 I thought as much.
FTLN 0458 One sorrow never comes but brings an heir
FTLN 0459 65 That may succeed as his inheritor;
FTLN 0460 And so in ours. Some neighboring nation,
FTLN 0461 Taking advantage of our misery,
FTLN 0462 Hath stuffed the hollow vessels with their power
FTLN 0463 To beat us down, the which are down already,
FTLN 0464 70 And make a conquest of unhappy men,
FTLN 0465 Whereas no glory’s got to overcome.
LORD
FTLN 0466 That’s the least fear, for, by the semblance
FTLN 0467 Of their white flags displayed, they bring us peace
FTLN 0468 And come to us as favorers, not as foes.
CLEON
FTLN 0469 75 Thou speak’st like him’s untutored to repeat
FTLN 0470 “Who makes the fairest show means most deceit.”
FTLN 0471 But bring they what they will and what they can,
FTLN 0472 What need we fear?
FTLN 0473 The ground’s the lowest, and we are halfway there.
FTLN 0474 80 Go tell their general we attend him here,
FTLN 0475 To know for what he comes and whence he comes
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LORD FTLN 0477 I go, my lord. He exits.
CLEON
FTLN 0478 Welcome is peace, if he on peace consist;
FTLN 0479 85 If wars, we are unable to resist.
Enter Pericles with Attendants.
PERICLES
FTLN 0480 Lord Governor, for so we hear you are,
FTLN 0481 Let not our ships and number of our men
FTLN 0482 Be like a beacon fired t’ amaze your eyes.
FTLN 0483 We have heard your miseries as far as Tyre
FTLN 0484 90 And seen the desolation of your streets;
FTLN 0485 Nor come we to add sorrow to your tears,
FTLN 0486 But to relieve them of their heavy load;
FTLN 0487 And these our ships, you happily may think
FTLN 0488 Are like the Trojan horse was stuffed within
FTLN 0489 95 With bloody veins expecting overthrow,
FTLN 0490 Are stored with corn to make your needy bread
FTLN 0491 And give them life whom hunger starved half dead.
ALL , kneeling
FTLN 0492 The gods of Greece protect you, and we’ll pray for
FTLN 0493 you.
PERICLES FTLN 0494 100 Arise, I pray you, rise.
FTLN 0495 We do not look for reverence, but for love,
FTLN 0496 And harborage for ourself, our ships, and men.
CLEON , rising, with the others
FTLN 0497 The which when any shall not gratify
FTLN 0498 Or pay you with unthankfulness in thought,
FTLN 0499 105 Be it our wives, our children, or ourselves,
FTLN 0500 The curse of heaven and men succeed their evils!
FTLN 0501 Till when—the which I hope shall ne’er be seen—
FTLN 0502 Your Grace is welcome to our town and us.
PERICLES
FTLN 0503 Which welcome we’ll accept, feast here awhile,
FTLN 0504 110 Until our stars that frown lend us a smile.
They exit.

ACT 2
2 Chorus
Enter Gower.
GOWER
FTLN 0505 Here have you seen a mighty king
FTLN 0506 His child, iwis, to incest bring;
FTLN 0507 A better prince and benign lord
FTLN 0508 That will prove awful both in deed and word.
FTLN 0509 5 Be quiet, then, as men should be,
FTLN 0510 Till he hath passed necessity.
FTLN 0511 I’ll show you those in troubles reign,
FTLN 0512 Losing a mite, a mountain gain.
FTLN 0513 The good in conversation,
FTLN 0514 10 To whom I give my benison,
FTLN 0515 Is still at Tarsus, where each man
FTLN 0516 Thinks all is Writ he speken can,
FTLN 0517 And, to remember what he does,
FTLN 0518 Build his statue to make him glorious.
FTLN 0519 15 But tidings to the contrary
FTLN 0520 Are brought your eyes. What need speak I?
Dumb Show.
Enter at one door Pericles talking with Cleon, all the
train with them. Enter at another door a Gentleman,
with a letter to Pericles. Pericles shows the letter to
Cleon. Pericles gives the Messenger a reward and knights
him. Pericles exits at one door, and Cleon at another.
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FTLN 0521 Good Helicane, that stayed at home—
FTLN 0522 Not to eat honey like a drone
FTLN 0523 From others’ labors, for though he strive
FTLN 0524 20 To killen bad, keep good alive,
FTLN 0525 And to fulfill his prince’ desire—
FTLN 0526 Sends word of all that haps in Tyre:
FTLN 0527 How Thaliard came full bent with sin,
FTLN 0528 And had intent to murder him;
FTLN 0529 25 And that in Tarsus was not best
FTLN 0530 Longer for him to make his rest.
FTLN 0531 He, doing so, put forth to seas,
FTLN 0532 Where when men been there’s seldom ease;
FTLN 0533 For now the wind begins to blow;
FTLN 0534 30 Thunder above and deeps below
FTLN 0535 Makes such unquiet that the ship
FTLN 0536 Should house him safe is wracked and split,
FTLN 0537 And he, good prince, having all lost,
FTLN 0538 By waves from coast to coast is tossed.
FTLN 0539 35 All perishen of man, of pelf,
FTLN 0540 Ne aught escapend but himself;
FTLN 0541 Till Fortune, tired with doing bad,
FTLN 0542 Threw him ashore to give him glad.
FTLN 0543 And here he comes. What shall be next,
FTLN 0544 40 Pardon old Gower—this ’longs the text.
He exits.
Scene 1
Enter Pericles, wet.
PERICLES
FTLN 0545 Yet cease your ire, you angry stars of heaven!
FTLN 0546 Wind, rain, and thunder, remember earthly man
FTLN 0547 Is but a substance that must yield to you,
FTLN 0548 And I, as fits my nature, do obey you.
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FTLN 0550 Washed me from shore to shore, and left my breath
FTLN 0551 Nothing to think on but ensuing death.
FTLN 0552 Let it suffice the greatness of your powers
FTLN 0553 To have bereft a prince of all his fortunes;
FTLN 0554 10 And, having thrown him from your wat’ry grave,
FTLN 0555 Here to have death in peace is all he’ll crave.
Enter three Fishermen.
FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0556 What ho, Pilch!
SECOND FISHERMAN FTLN 0557 Ha, come and bring away the nets!
FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0558 What, Patchbreech, I say!
THIRD FISHERMAN FTLN 0559 15 What say you, master?
FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0560 Look how thou stirr’st now! Come
FTLN 0561 away, or I’ll fetch thee with a wanion.
THIRD FISHERMAN FTLN 0562 Faith, master, I am thinking of the
FTLN 0563 poor men that were cast away before us even now.
FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0564 20 Alas, poor souls, it grieved my heart
FTLN 0565 to hear what pitiful cries they made to us to help
FTLN 0566 them, when, welladay, we could scarce help
FTLN 0567 ourselves!
THIRD FISHERMAN FTLN 0568 Nay, master, said not I as much
FTLN 0569 25 when I saw the porpoise how he bounced and tumbled?
FTLN 0570 They say they’re half fish, half flesh. A plague
FTLN 0571 on them! They ne’er come but I look to be washed.
FTLN 0572 Master, I marvel how the fishes live in the sea.
FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0573 Why, as men do a-land: the great
FTLN 0574 30 ones eat up the little ones. I can compare our rich
FTLN 0575 misers to nothing so fitly as to a whale: he plays
FTLN 0576 and tumbles, driving the poor fry before him and
FTLN 0577 at last devours them all at a mouthful. Such
FTLN 0578 whales have I heard on a’ the land, who never leave
FTLN 0579 35 gaping till they swallowed the whole parish—
FTLN 0580 church, steeple, bells and all.
PERICLES , aside FTLN 0581 A pretty moral.
THIRD FISHERMAN FTLN 0582 But, master, if I had been the sexton,
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SECOND FISHERMAN FTLN 0584 40 Why, man?
THIRD FISHERMAN FTLN 0585 Because he should have swallowed
FTLN 0586 me too. And when I had been in his belly, I would
FTLN 0587 have kept such a jangling of the bells that he should
FTLN 0588 never have left till he cast bells, steeple, church, and
FTLN 0589 45 parish up again. But if the good King Simonides
FTLN 0590 were of my mind—
PERICLES , aside FTLN 0591 Simonides?
THIRD FISHERMAN FTLN 0592 We would purge the land of these
FTLN 0593 drones that rob the bee of her honey.
PERICLES , aside
FTLN 0594 50 How from the finny subject of the sea
FTLN 0595 These fishers tell the infirmities of men,
FTLN 0596 And from their wat’ry empire recollect
FTLN 0597 All that may men approve or men detect!—
FTLN 0598 Peace be at your labor, honest fishermen.
SECOND FISHERMAN FTLN 0599 55 Honest good fellow, what’s that? If
FTLN 0600 it be a day fits you, search out of the calendar, and
FTLN 0601 nobody look after it!
PERICLES
FTLN 0602 May see the sea hath cast upon your coast—
SECOND FISHERMAN FTLN 0603 What a drunken knave was the sea
FTLN 0604 60 to cast thee in our way!
PERICLES
FTLN 0605 A man whom both the waters and the wind
FTLN 0606 In that vast tennis court hath made the ball
FTLN 0607 For them to play upon entreats you pity him.
FTLN 0608 He asks of you that never used to beg.
FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0609 65 No, friend, cannot you beg? Here’s
FTLN 0610 them in our country of Greece gets more with begging
FTLN 0611 than we can do with working.
SECOND FISHERMAN , to Pericles FTLN 0612 Canst thou catch any
FTLN 0613 fishes, then?
PERICLES FTLN 0614 70 I never practiced it.
SECOND FISHERMAN FTLN 0615 Nay, then, thou wilt starve sure,
FTLN 0616 for here’s nothing to be got nowadays unless thou
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PERICLES
FTLN 0618 What I have been I have forgot to know,
FTLN 0619 75 But what I am want teaches me to think on:
FTLN 0620 A man thronged up with cold. My veins are chill
FTLN 0621 And have no more of life than may suffice
FTLN 0622 To give my tongue that heat to ask your help—
FTLN 0623 Which, if you shall refuse, when I am dead,
FTLN 0624 80 For that I am a man, pray you see me buried.
FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0625 Die, quotha? Now gods forbid ’t, an I
FTLN 0626 have a gown. Here, come, put it on; keep thee
FTLN 0627 warm. Pericles puts on the garment. Now, afore
FTLN 0628 me, a handsome fellow! Come, thou shalt go home,
FTLN 0629 85 and we’ll have flesh for holidays, fish for fasting
FTLN 0630 days, and, moreo’er, puddings and flapjacks, and
FTLN 0631 thou shalt be welcome.
PERICLES FTLN 0632 I thank you, sir.
SECOND FISHERMAN FTLN 0633 Hark you, my friend. You said you
FTLN 0634 90 could not beg?
PERICLES FTLN 0635 I did but crave.
SECOND FISHERMAN FTLN 0636 But crave? Then I’ll turn craver
FTLN 0637 too, and so I shall ’scape whipping.
PERICLES FTLN 0638 Why, are your beggars whipped, then?
SECOND FISHERMAN FTLN 0639 95 O, not all, my friend, not all; for if
FTLN 0640 all your beggars were whipped, I would wish no
FTLN 0641 better office than to be beadle.—But, master, I’ll go
FTLN 0642 draw up the net. He exits with Third Fisherman.
PERICLES , aside
FTLN 0643 How well this honest mirth becomes their labor!
FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0644 100 Hark you, sir, do you know where
FTLN 0645 you are?
PERICLES FTLN 0646 Not well.
FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0647 Why, I’ll tell you. This is called Pentapolis,
FTLN 0648 and our king the good Simonides.
PERICLES FTLN 0649 105“The good Simonides” do you call him?
FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0650 Ay, sir, and he deserves so to be called
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PERICLES FTLN 0652 He is a happy king, since he gains from his
FTLN 0653 subjects the name of “good” by his government.
FTLN 0654 110 How far is his court distant from this shore?
FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0655 Marry, sir, half a day’s journey. And
FTLN 0656 I’ll tell you, he hath a fair daughter, and tomorrow
FTLN 0657 is her birthday; and there are princes and knights
FTLN 0658 come from all parts of the world to joust and tourney
FTLN 0659 115 for her love.
PERICLES FTLN 0660 Were my fortunes equal to my desires, I
FTLN 0661 could wish to make one there.
FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0662 O, sir, things must be as they may;
FTLN 0663 and what a man cannot get he may lawfully deal
FTLN 0664 120 for his wife’s soul.
Enter the two other Fishermen, drawing up a net.
SECOND FISHERMAN FTLN 0665 Help, master, help! Here’s a fish
FTLN 0666 hangs in the net like a poor man’s right in the law:
FTLN 0667 ’twill hardly come out. Ha! Bots on ’t, ’tis come at
FTLN 0668 last, and ’tis turned to a rusty armor.
PERICLES
FTLN 0669 125 An armor, friends? I pray you let me see it.
They pull out the armor.
FTLN 0670 Thanks, Fortune, yet, that after all thy crosses
FTLN 0671 Thou givest me somewhat to repair myself;
FTLN 0672 And though it was mine own, part of my heritage
FTLN 0673 Which my dead father did bequeath to me
FTLN 0674 130 With this strict charge even as he left his life,
FTLN 0675 “Keep it, my Pericles; it hath been a shield
FTLN 0676 ’Twixt me and death,” and pointed to this brace,
FTLN 0677 “For that it saved me, keep it. In like necessity—
FTLN 0678 The which the gods protect thee from—may ’t
FTLN 0679 135 defend thee.”
FTLN 0680 It kept where I kept, I so dearly loved it,
FTLN 0681 Till the rough seas, that spares not any man,
FTLN 0682 Took it in rage, though calmed have given ’t again.
FTLN 0683 I thank thee for ’t; my shipwrack now’s no ill
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FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0685 What mean you, sir?
PERICLES
FTLN 0686 To beg of you, kind friends, this coat of worth,
FTLN 0687 For it was sometime target to a king;
FTLN 0688 I know it by this mark. He loved me dearly,
FTLN 0689 145 And for his sake I wish the having of it,
FTLN 0690 And that you’d guide me to your sovereign’s court,
FTLN 0691 Where with it I may appear a gentleman.
FTLN 0692 And if that ever my low fortune’s better,
FTLN 0693 I’ll pay your bounties; till then, rest your debtor.
FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0694 150 Why, wilt thou tourney for the lady?
PERICLES
FTLN 0695 I’ll show the virtue I have borne in arms.
FIRST FISHERMAN FTLN 0696 Why, do ’ee take it, and the gods give
FTLN 0697 thee good on ’t.
SECOND FISHERMAN FTLN 0698 Ay, but hark you, my friend, ’twas
FTLN 0699 155 we that made up this garment through the rough
FTLN 0700 seams of the waters. There are certain condolements,
FTLN 0701 certain vails. I hope, sir, if you thrive, you’ll
FTLN 0702 remember from whence you had them.
PERICLES FTLN 0703 Believe ’t, I will. He puts on the armor.
FTLN 0704 160 By your furtherance I am clothed in steel,
FTLN 0705 And spite of all the rupture of the sea,
FTLN 0706 This jewel holds his biding on my arm.
FTLN 0707 Unto thy value I will mount myself
FTLN 0708 Upon a courser, whose delightful steps
FTLN 0709 165 Shall make the gazer joy to see him tread.
FTLN 0710 Only, my friend, I yet am unprovided
FTLN 0711 Of a pair of bases.
SECOND FISHERMAN FTLN 0712 We’ll sure provide. Thou shalt have
FTLN 0713 my best gown to make thee a pair; and I’ll bring
FTLN 0714 170 thee to the court myself.
PERICLES
FTLN 0715 Then honor be but a goal to my will;
FTLN 0716 This day I’ll rise or else add ill to ill.
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Scene 2
Enter King Simonides, with Lords, Attendants,
and Thaisa.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0717 Are the knights ready to begin the triumph?
FIRST LORD FTLN 0718 They are, my liege,
FTLN 0719 And stay your coming to present themselves.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0720 Return them we are ready, and our daughter here,
FTLN 0721 5 In honor of whose birth these triumphs are,
FTLN 0722 Sits here like Beauty’s child, whom Nature gat
FTLN 0723 For men to see and, seeing, wonder at.
An Attendant exits.
THAISA
FTLN 0724 It pleaseth you, my royal father, to express
FTLN 0725 My commendations great, whose merit’s less.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0726 10 It’s fit it should be so, for princes are
FTLN 0727 A model which heaven makes like to itself.
FTLN 0728 As jewels lose their glory if neglected,
FTLN 0729 So princes their renowns if not respected.
FTLN 0730 ’Tis now your honor, daughter, to entertain
FTLN 0731 15 The labor of each knight in his device.
THAISA
FTLN 0732 Which to preserve mine honor, I’ll perform.
The first Knight passes by. His Squire presents a shield
to Thaisa.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0733 Who is the first that doth prefer himself?
THAISA
FTLN 0734 A knight of Sparta, my renownèd father,
FTLN 0735 And the device he bears upon his shield
FTLN 0736 20 Is a black Ethiop reaching at the sun;
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SIMONIDES
FTLN 0738 He loves you well that holds his life of you.
The second Knight passes by. His Squire presents a
shield to Thaisa.
FTLN 0739 Who is the second that presents himself?
THAISA
FTLN 0740 A prince of Macedon, my royal father,
FTLN 0741 25 And the device he bears upon his shield
FTLN 0742 Is an armed knight that’s conquered by a lady.
FTLN 0743 The motto thus, in Spanish: Pue per doleera kee per
FTLN 0744 forsa.
The third Knight passes by. His Squire presents a shield
to Thaisa.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0745 And what’s the third?
THAISA FTLN 0746 30 The third, of Antioch;
FTLN 0747 And his device a wreath of chivalry;
FTLN 0748 The word: Me pompae provexit apex.
The fourth Knight passes by. His Squire presents a
shield to Thaisa.
SIMONIDES FTLN 0749 What is the fourth?
THAISA
FTLN 0750 A burning torch that’s turnèd upside down;
FTLN 0751 35 The word: Qui me alit me extinguit.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0752 Which shows that beauty hath his power and will,
FTLN 0753 Which can as well inflame as it can kill.
The fifth Knight passes by. His Squire presents a shield
to Thaisa.
THAISA
FTLN 0754 The fifth, an hand environèd with clouds,
FTLN 0755 Holding out gold that’s by the touchstone tried;
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The sixth Knight, Pericles, passes by. He presents a
shield to Thaisa.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0757 And what’s the sixth and last, the which the knight
FTLN 0758 himself
FTLN 0759 With such a graceful courtesy delivered?
THAISA
FTLN 0760 He seems to be a stranger; but his present is
FTLN 0761 45 A withered branch that’s only green at top,
FTLN 0762 The motto: In hac spe vivo.
SIMONIDES FTLN 0763 A pretty moral.
FTLN 0764 From the dejected state wherein he is,
FTLN 0765 He hopes by you his fortunes yet may flourish.
FIRST LORD
FTLN 0766 50 He had need mean better than his outward show
FTLN 0767 Can any way speak in his just commend,
FTLN 0768 For by his rusty outside he appears
FTLN 0769 To have practiced more the whipstock than the lance.
SECOND LORD
FTLN 0770 He well may be a stranger, for he comes
FTLN 0771 55 To an honored triumph strangely furnishèd.
THIRD LORD
FTLN 0772 And on set purpose let his armor rust
FTLN 0773 Until this day, to scour it in the dust.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0774 Opinion’s but a fool that makes us scan
FTLN 0775 The outward habit by the inward man.
FTLN 0776 60 But stay, the knights are coming.
FTLN 0777 We will withdraw into the gallery.
They exit.
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Scene 3
Enter the King Simonides, Thaisa, Marshal, Ladies,
Lords, Attendants, and Knights in armor, from tilting.
SIMONIDES FTLN 0778 Knights,
FTLN 0779 To say you’re welcome were superfluous.
FTLN 0780 To place upon the volume of your deeds,
FTLN 0781 As in a title page, your worth in arms
FTLN 0782 5 Were more than you expect or more than ’s fit,
FTLN 0783 Since every worth in show commends itself.
FTLN 0784 Prepare for mirth, for mirth becomes a feast.
FTLN 0785 You are princes and my guests.
THAISA , to Pericles FTLN 0786 But you my knight and guest,
FTLN 0787 10 To whom this wreath of victory I give
FTLN 0788 And crown you king of this day’s happiness.
She places a wreath on Pericles’ head.
PERICLES
FTLN 0789 ’Tis more by fortune, lady, than my merit.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0790 Call it by what you will, the day is yours,
FTLN 0791 And here, I hope, is none that envies it.
FTLN 0792 15 In framing an artist, Art hath thus decreed,
FTLN 0793 To make some good but others to exceed,
FTLN 0794 And you are her labored scholar.—Come, queen o’
FTLN 0795 the feast,
FTLN 0796 For, daughter, so you are; here, take your place.—
FTLN 0797 20 Marshal, the rest as they deserve their grace.
KNIGHTS
FTLN 0798 We are honored much by good Simonides.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0799 Your presence glads our days. Honor we love,
FTLN 0800 For who hates honor hates the gods above.
MARSHAL , to Pericles FTLN 0801 Sir, yonder is your place.
PERICLES FTLN 0802 25 Some other is more fit.
FIRST KNIGHT
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FTLN 0804 Have neither in our hearts nor outward eyes
FTLN 0805 Envies the great, nor shall the low despise.
PERICLES
FTLN 0806 You are right courteous knights.
SIMONIDES FTLN 0807 30 Sit, sir, sit. They sit.
FTLN 0808 Aside. By Jove I wonder, that is king of thoughts,
FTLN 0809 These cates resist me, he not thought upon.
THAISA , aside
FTLN 0810 By Juno, that is queen of marriage,
FTLN 0811 All viands that I eat do seem unsavory,
FTLN 0812 35 Wishing him my meat.—Sure, he’s a gallant
FTLN 0813 gentleman.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0814 He’s but a country gentleman;
FTLN 0815 Has done no more than other knights have done;
FTLN 0816 Has broken a staff or so. So let it pass.
THAISA , aside
FTLN 0817 40 To me he seems like diamond to glass.
PERICLES , aside
FTLN 0818 Yon king’s to me like to my father’s picture,
FTLN 0819 Which tells in that glory once he was—
FTLN 0820 Had princes sit like stars about his throne,
FTLN 0821 And he the sun for them to reverence.
FTLN 0822 45 None that beheld him but like lesser lights
FTLN 0823 Did vail their crowns to his supremacy;
FTLN 0824 Where now his son’s like a glowworm in the night,
FTLN 0825 The which hath fire in darkness, none in light;
FTLN 0826 Whereby I see that Time’s the king of men.
FTLN 0827 50 He’s both their parent, and he is their grave,
FTLN 0828 And gives them what he will, not what they crave.
SIMONIDES FTLN 0829 What, are you merry, knights?
KNIGHTS
FTLN 0830 Who can be other in this royal presence?
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0831 Here, with a cup that’s stored unto the brim,
FTLN 0832 55 As do you love, fill to your mistress’ lips.

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FTLN 0833 We drink this health to you. He drinks.
KNIGHTS FTLN 0834 We thank your Grace.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0835 Yet pause awhile. Yon knight doth sit too melancholy,
FTLN 0836 As if the entertainment in our court
FTLN 0837 60 Had not a show might countervail his worth.—
FTLN 0838 Note it not you, Thaisa?
THAISA FTLN 0839 What is ’t to me, my father?
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0840 O, attend, my daughter. Princes in this
FTLN 0841 Should live like gods above, who freely give
FTLN 0842 65 To everyone that come to honor them.
FTLN 0843 And princes not doing so are like to gnats,
FTLN 0844 Which make a sound but, killed, are wondered at.
FTLN 0845 Therefore, to make his entrance more sweet,
FTLN 0846 Here, say we drink this standing-bowl of wine to him.
He drinks.
THAISA
FTLN 0847 70 Alas, my father, it befits not me
FTLN 0848 Unto a stranger knight to be so bold.
FTLN 0849 He may my proffer take for an offense,
FTLN 0850 Since men take women’s gifts for impudence.
SIMONIDES FTLN 0851 How?
FTLN 0852 75 Do as I bid you, or you’ll move me else.
THAISA , aside
FTLN 0853 Now, by the gods, he could not please me better.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0854 And furthermore tell him we desire to know of him
FTLN 0855 Of whence he is, his name and parentage.
THAISA , going to Pericles
FTLN 0856 The King, my father, sir, has drunk to you.
PERICLES FTLN 0857 80 I thank him.
THAISA
FTLN 0858 Wishing it so much blood unto your life.
PERICLES
FTLN 0859 I thank both him and you, and pledge him freely.
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THAISA
FTLN 0860 And further, he desires to know of you
FTLN 0861 Of whence you are, your name and parentage.
PERICLES
FTLN 0862 85 A gentleman of Tyre, my name Pericles.
FTLN 0863 My education been in arts and arms,
FTLN 0864 Who, looking for adventures in the world,
FTLN 0865 Was by the rough seas reft of ships and men,
FTLN 0866 And after shipwrack driven upon this shore.
THAISA , returning to her place
FTLN 0867 90 He thanks your Grace; names himself Pericles,
FTLN 0868 A gentleman of Tyre,
FTLN 0869 Who only by misfortune of the seas,
FTLN 0870 Bereft of ships and men, cast on this shore.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0871 Now, by the gods, I pity his misfortune,
FTLN 0872 95 And will awake him from his melancholy.—
FTLN 0873 Come, gentlemen, we sit too long on trifles
FTLN 0874 And waste the time which looks for other revels.
FTLN 0875 Even in your armors, as you are addressed,
FTLN 0876 Will well become a soldiers’ dance.
FTLN 0877 100 I will not have excuse with saying this:
FTLN 0878 “Loud music is too harsh for ladies’ heads,”
FTLN 0879 Since they love men in arms as well as beds.
They dance.
FTLN 0880 So, this was well asked, ’twas so well performed.
FTLN 0881 Come, sir. He presents Pericles to Thaisa.
FTLN 0882 105 Here’s a lady that wants breathing too,
FTLN 0883 And I have heard you knights of Tyre
FTLN 0884 Are excellent in making ladies trip,
FTLN 0885 And that their measures are as excellent.
PERICLES
FTLN 0886 In those that practice them they are, my lord.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0887 110 O, that’s as much as you would be denied
FTLN 0888 Of your fair courtesy. They dance.
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FTLN 0890 Thanks, gentlemen, to all; all have done well;
FTLN 0891 To Pericles. But you the best.—Pages and lights, to
FTLN 0892 115 conduct
FTLN 0893 These knights unto their several lodgings. To
Pericles. FTLN 0894 Yours, sir,
FTLN 0895 We have given order be next our own.
PERICLES FTLN 0896 I am at your Grace’s pleasure.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0897 120 Princes, it is too late to talk of love,
FTLN 0898 And that’s the mark I know you level at.
FTLN 0899 Therefore each one betake him to his rest,
FTLN 0900 Tomorrow all for speeding do their best.
They exit.
Scene 4
Enter Helicanus and Escanes.
HELICANUS
FTLN 0901 No, Escanes, know this of me:
FTLN 0902 Antiochus from incest lived not free,
FTLN 0903 For which the most high gods not minding longer
FTLN 0904 To withhold the vengeance that they had in store
FTLN 0905 5 Due to this heinous capital offense,
FTLN 0906 Even in the height and pride of all his glory,
FTLN 0907 When he was seated in a chariot of
FTLN 0908 An inestimable value, and his daughter with him,
FTLN 0909 A fire from heaven came and shriveled up
FTLN 0910 10 Those bodies even to loathing, for they so stunk
FTLN 0911 That all those eyes adored them, ere their fall,
FTLN 0912 Scorn now their hand should give them burial.
ESCANES FTLN 0913’Twas very strange.
HELICANUS
FTLN 0914 And yet but justice; for though this king were great,
FTLN 0915 15 His greatness was no guard to bar heaven’s shaft,
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ESCANES FTLN 0917 ’Tis very true.
Enter two or three Lords.
FIRST LORD
FTLN 0918 See, not a man in private conference
FTLN 0919 Or counsel has respect with him but he.
SECOND LORD
FTLN 0920 20 It shall no longer grieve without reproof.
THIRD LORD
FTLN 0921 And cursed be he that will not second it.
FIRST LORD
FTLN 0922 Follow me, then.—Lord Helicane, a word.
HELICANUS
FTLN 0923 With me? And welcome. Happy day, my lords.
FIRST LORD
FTLN 0924 Know that our griefs are risen to the top,
FTLN 0925 25 And now at length they overflow their banks.
HELICANUS
FTLN 0926 Your griefs? For what? Wrong not your prince you
FTLN 0927 love.
FIRST LORD
FTLN 0928 Wrong not yourself, then, noble Helicane.
FTLN 0929 But if the Prince do live, let us salute him,
FTLN 0930 30 Or know what ground’s made happy by his breath.
FTLN 0931 If in the world he live, we’ll seek him out;
FTLN 0932 If in his grave he rest, we’ll find him there,
FTLN 0933 And be resolved he lives to govern us,
FTLN 0934 Or dead, give ’s cause to mourn his funeral
FTLN 0935 35 And leave us to our free election.
SECOND LORD
FTLN 0936 Whose death’s indeed the strongest in our censure;
FTLN 0937 And knowing this kingdom is without a head—
FTLN 0938 Like goodly buildings left without a roof
FTLN 0939 Soon fall to ruin—your noble self,
FTLN 0940 40 That best know how to rule and how to reign,
FTLN 0941 We thus submit unto, our sovereign.

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ALL FTLN 0942 Live, noble Helicane!
HELICANUS
FTLN 0943 Try honor’s cause; forbear your suffrages.
FTLN 0944 If that you love Prince Pericles, forbear.
FTLN 0945 45 Take I your wish, I leap into the seas,
FTLN 0946 Where’s hourly trouble for a minute’s ease.
FTLN 0947 A twelve-month longer let me entreat you
FTLN 0948 To forbear the absence of your king;
FTLN 0949 If in which time expired, he not return,
FTLN 0950 50 I shall with agèd patience bear your yoke.
FTLN 0951 But if I cannot win you to this love,
FTLN 0952 Go search like nobles, like noble subjects,
FTLN 0953 And in your search spend your adventurous worth,
FTLN 0954 Whom if you find and win unto return,
FTLN 0955 55 You shall like diamonds sit about his crown.
FIRST LORD
FTLN 0956 To wisdom he’s a fool that will not yield.
FTLN 0957 And since Lord Helicane enjoineth us,
FTLN 0958 We with our travels will endeavor.
HELICANUS
FTLN 0959 Then you love us, we you, and we’ll clasp hands.
FTLN 0960 60 When peers thus knit, a kingdom ever stands.
They exit.
Scene 5
Enter the King, Simonides, reading of a letter at one
door; the Knights meet him.
FIRST KNIGHT
FTLN 0961 Good morrow to the good Simonides.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0962 Knights, from my daughter this I let you know,
FTLN 0963 That for this twelvemonth she’ll not undertake
FTLN 0964 A married life. Her reason to herself is only known,
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SECOND KNIGHT
FTLN 0966 May we not get access to her, my lord?
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0967 Faith, by no means; she hath so strictly tied her
FTLN 0968 To her chamber that ’tis impossible.
FTLN 0969 One twelve moons more she’ll wear Diana’s livery.
FTLN 0970 10 This by the eye of Cynthia hath she vowed,
FTLN 0971 And on her virgin honor will not break it.
THIRD KNIGHT
FTLN 0972 Loath to bid farewell, we take our leaves.
The Knights exit.
SIMONIDES FTLN 0973 So,
FTLN 0974 They are well dispatched. Now to my daughter’s letter.
FTLN 0975 15 She tells me here she’ll wed the stranger knight
FTLN 0976 Or never more to view nor day nor light.
FTLN 0977 ’Tis well, mistress, your choice agrees with mine.
FTLN 0978 I like that well. Nay, how absolute she’s in ’t,
FTLN 0979 Not minding whether I dislike or no!
FTLN 0980 20 Well, I do commend her choice, and will no longer
FTLN 0981 Have it be delayed. Soft, here he comes.
FTLN 0982 I must dissemble it.
Enter Pericles.
PERICLES
FTLN 0983 All fortune to the good Simonides.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0984 To you as much. Sir, I am beholding to you
FTLN 0985 25 For your sweet music this last night. I do
FTLN 0986 Protest, my ears were never better fed
FTLN 0987 With such delightful pleasing harmony.
PERICLES
FTLN 0988 It is your Grace’s pleasure to commend,
FTLN 0989 Not my desert.
SIMONIDES FTLN 0990 30 Sir, you are music’s master.
PERICLES
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SIMONIDES FTLN 0992 Let me ask you one thing:
FTLN 0993 What do you think of my daughter, sir?
PERICLES FTLN 0994 A most virtuous princess.
SIMONIDES FTLN 0995 35 And she is fair too, is she not?
PERICLES
FTLN 0996 As a fair day in summer, wondrous fair.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 0997 Sir, my daughter thinks very well of you,
FTLN 0998 Ay, so well that you must be her master,
FTLN 0999 And she will be your scholar. Therefore, look to it.
PERICLES
FTLN 1000 40 I am unworthy for her schoolmaster.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 1001 She thinks not so. Peruse this writing else.
PERICLES , aside FTLN 1002 What’s here?
FTLN 1003 A letter that she loves the knight of Tyre?
FTLN 1004 ’Tis the King’s subtlety to have my life.—
FTLN 1005 45 O, seek not to entrap me, gracious lord,
FTLN 1006 A stranger and distressèd gentleman
FTLN 1007 That never aimed so high to love your daughter,
FTLN 1008 But bent all offices to honor her.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 1009 Thou hast bewitched my daughter, and thou art
FTLN 1010 50 A villain.
PERICLES FTLN 1011 By the gods, I have not!
FTLN 1012 Never did thought of mine levy offense;
FTLN 1013 Nor never did my actions yet commence
FTLN 1014 A deed might gain her love or your displeasure.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 1015 55 Traitor, thou liest!
PERICLES FTLN 1016 Traitor?
SIMONIDES FTLN 1017 Ay, traitor.
PERICLES
FTLN 1018 Even in his throat, unless it be the King
FTLN 1019 That calls me traitor, I return the lie.

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SIMONIDES , aside
FTLN 1020 60 Now, by the gods, I do applaud his courage.
PERICLES
FTLN 1021 My actions are as noble as my thoughts,
FTLN 1022 That never relished of a base descent.
FTLN 1023 I came unto your court for honor’s cause,
FTLN 1024 And not to be a rebel to her state,
FTLN 1025 65 And he that otherwise accounts of me,
FTLN 1026 This sword shall prove he’s honor’s enemy.
SIMONIDES FTLN 1027 No?
FTLN 1028 Here comes my daughter. She can witness it.
Enter Thaisa.
PERICLES
FTLN 1029 Then as you are as virtuous as fair,
FTLN 1030 70 Resolve your angry father if my tongue
FTLN 1031 Did e’er solicit or my hand subscribe
FTLN 1032 To any syllable that made love to you.
THAISA
FTLN 1033 Why, sir, say if you had, who takes offense
FTLN 1034 At that would make me glad?
SIMONIDES
FTLN 1035 75 Yea, mistress, are you so peremptory?
FTLN 1036 (Aside.) I am glad on ’t with all my heart.—
FTLN 1037 I’ll tame you! I’ll bring you in subjection.
FTLN 1038 Will you, not having my consent,
FTLN 1039 Bestow your love and your affections
FTLN 1040 80 Upon a stranger? (Aside.) Who, for aught I know,
FTLN 1041 May be—nor can I think the contrary—
FTLN 1042 As great in blood as I myself.—
FTLN 1043 Therefore, hear you, mistress: either frame
FTLN 1044 Your will to mine—and you, sir, hear you:
FTLN 1045 85 Either be ruled by me—or I’ll make you
FTLN 1046 Man and wife.
FTLN 1047 Nay, come, your hands and lips must seal it too.
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FTLN 1049 And for further grief—God give you joy!
FTLN 1050 90 What, are you both pleased?
THAISA FTLN 1051 Yes, (to Pericles) if you love me, sir.
PERICLES
FTLN 1052 Even as my life my blood that fosters it.
SIMONIDES FTLN 1053 What, are you both agreed?
BOTH FTLN 1054 Yes, if ’t please your Majesty.
SIMONIDES
FTLN 1055 95 It pleaseth me so well that I will see you wed,
FTLN 1056 And then with what haste you can, get you to bed.
They exit.

ACT 3
3 Chorus
Enter Gower.
GOWER
FTLN 1057 Now sleep yslackèd hath the rout;
FTLN 1058 No din but snores about the house,
FTLN 1059 Made louder by the o’erfed breast
FTLN 1060 Of this most pompous marriage feast.
FTLN 1061 5 The cat with eyne of burning coal
FTLN 1062 Now couches from the mouse’s hole,
FTLN 1063 And crickets sing at the oven’s mouth
FTLN 1064 Are the blither for their drouth.
FTLN 1065 Hymen hath brought the bride to bed,
FTLN 1066 10 Where, by the loss of maidenhead,
FTLN 1067 A babe is molded. Be attent,
FTLN 1068 And time that is so briefly spent
FTLN 1069 With your fine fancies quaintly eche.
FTLN 1070 What’s dumb in show I’ll plain with speech.
Dumb Show.
Enter Pericles and Simonides at one door with
Attendants. A Messenger meets them, kneels, and gives
Pericles a letter. Pericles shows it Simonides. The Lords
kneel to him; then enter Thaisa with child, with
Lychorida, a nurse. The King shows her the letter. She
rejoices. She and Pericles take leave of her father, and
depart with Lychorida and their Attendants. Then
Simonides and the others exit.
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FTLN 1071 15 By many a dern and painful perch
FTLN 1072 Of Pericles the careful search,
FTLN 1073 By the four opposing coigns
FTLN 1074 Which the world together joins,
FTLN 1075 Is made with all due diligence
FTLN 1076 20 That horse and sail and high expense
FTLN 1077 Can stead the quest. At last from Tyre,
FTLN 1078 Fame answering the most strange enquire,
FTLN 1079 To th’ court of King Simonides
FTLN 1080 Are letters brought, the tenor these:
FTLN 1081 25 Antiochus and his daughter dead,
FTLN 1082 The men of Tyrus on the head
FTLN 1083 Of Helicanus would set on
FTLN 1084 The crown of Tyre, but he will none.
FTLN 1085 The mutiny he there hastes t’ oppress,
FTLN 1086 30 Says to ’em, if King Pericles
FTLN 1087 Come not home in twice six moons,
FTLN 1088 He, obedient to their dooms,
FTLN 1089 Will take the crown. The sum of this,
FTLN 1090 Brought hither to Pentapolis,
FTLN 1091 35 Y-ravishèd the regions round,
FTLN 1092 And everyone with claps can sound,
FTLN 1093 “Our heir apparent is a king!
FTLN 1094 Who dreamt, who thought of such a thing?”
FTLN 1095 Brief, he must hence depart to Tyre.
FTLN 1096 40 His queen, with child, makes her desire—
FTLN 1097 Which who shall cross?—along to go.
FTLN 1098 Omit we all their dole and woe.
FTLN 1099 Lychorida, her nurse, she takes,
FTLN 1100 And so to sea. Their vessel shakes
FTLN 1101 45 On Neptune’s billow. Half the flood
FTLN 1102 Hath their keel cut. But Fortune, moved,
FTLN 1103 Varies again. The grizzled North
FTLN 1104 Disgorges such a tempest forth
FTLN 1105 That, as a duck for life that dives,
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FTLN 1107 The lady shrieks and, well-anear,
FTLN 1108 Does fall in travail with her fear.
FTLN 1109 And what ensues in this fell storm
FTLN 1110 Shall for itself itself perform.
FTLN 1111 55 I nill relate; action may
FTLN 1112 Conveniently the rest convey,
FTLN 1113 Which might not what by me is told.
FTLN 1114 In your imagination hold
FTLN 1115 This stage the ship upon whose deck
FTLN 1116 60 The sea-tossed Pericles appears to speak.
He exits.
Scene 1
Enter Pericles, a-shipboard.
PERICLES
FTLN 1117 The god of this great vast, rebuke these surges,
FTLN 1118 Which wash both heaven and hell! And thou that hast
FTLN 1119 Upon the winds command, bind them in brass,
FTLN 1120 Having called them from the deep! O, still
FTLN 1121 5 Thy deaf’ning dreadful thunders, gently quench
FTLN 1122 Thy nimble sulfurous flashes.—O, how, Lychorida,
FTLN 1123 How does my queen?—Then, storm, venomously
FTLN 1124 Wilt thou spit all thyself? The seaman’s whistle
FTLN 1125 Is as a whisper in the ears of death,
FTLN 1126 10 Unheard.—Lychorida!—Lucina, O
FTLN 1127 Divinest patroness and midwife gentle
FTLN 1128 To those that cry by night, convey thy deity
FTLN 1129 Aboard our dancing boat, make swift the pangs
FTLN 1130 Of my queen’s travails!—Now, Lychorida!
Enter Lychorida, carrying an infant.
LYCHORIDA
FTLN 1131 15 Here is a thing too young for such a place,
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FTLN 1133 Am like to do. Take in your arms this piece
FTLN 1134 Of your dead queen.
PERICLES FTLN 1135 How? How, Lychorida?
LYCHORIDA
FTLN 1136 20 Patience, good sir. Do not assist the storm.
FTLN 1137 Here’s all that is left living of your queen,
FTLN 1138 A little daughter. For the sake of it,
FTLN 1139 Be manly and take comfort.
PERICLES FTLN 1140 O you gods!
FTLN 1141 25 Why do you make us love your goodly gifts
FTLN 1142 And snatch them straight away? We here below
FTLN 1143 Recall not what we give, and therein may
FTLN 1144 Use honor with you.
LYCHORIDA FTLN 1145 Patience, good sir,
FTLN 1146 30 Even for this charge. She hands him the infant.
PERICLES , to the infant FTLN 1147 Now mild may be thy life,
FTLN 1148 For a more blusterous birth had never babe.
FTLN 1149 Quiet and gentle thy conditions, for
FTLN 1150 Thou art the rudeliest welcome to this world
FTLN 1151 35 That ever was prince’s child. Happy what follows!
FTLN 1152 Thou hast as chiding a nativity
FTLN 1153 As fire, air, water, earth, and heaven can make
FTLN 1154 To herald thee from the womb.
FTLN 1155 Even at the first, thy loss is more than can
FTLN 1156 40 Thy portage quit, with all thou canst find here.
FTLN 1157 Now the good gods throw their best eyes upon ’t.
Enter two Sailors.
FIRST SAILOR FTLN 1158 What courage, sir? God save you.
PERICLES
FTLN 1159 Courage enough. I do not fear the flaw.
FTLN 1160 It hath done to me the worst. Yet for the love
FTLN 1161 45 Of this poor infant, this fresh new seafarer,
FTLN 1162 I would it would be quiet.
FIRST SAILOR FTLN 1163 Slack the bowlines there!—Thou wilt not,
FTLN 1164 wilt thou? Blow, and split thyself!

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SECOND SAILOR FTLN 1165 But searoom, an the brine and cloudy
FTLN 1166 50 billow kiss the moon, I care not.
FIRST SAILOR FTLN 1167 Sir, your queen must overboard. The sea
FTLN 1168 works high, the wind is loud, and will not lie till
FTLN 1169 the ship be cleared of the dead.
PERICLES FTLN 1170 That’s your superstition.
FIRST SAILOR FTLN 1171 55 Pardon us, sir; with us at sea it hath been
FTLN 1172 still observed, and we are strong in custom.
FTLN 1173 Therefore briefly yield ’er, for she must overboard
FTLN 1174 straight.
PERICLES FTLN 1175 As you think meet.—Most wretched queen!
LYCHORIDA FTLN 1176 60 Here she lies, sir.
PERICLES
FTLN 1177 A terrible childbed hast thou had, my dear,
FTLN 1178 No light, no fire. Th’ unfriendly elements
FTLN 1179 Forgot thee utterly. Nor have I time
FTLN 1180 To give thee hallowed to thy grave, but straight
FTLN 1181 65 Must cast thee, scarcely coffined, in the ooze,
FTLN 1182 Where, for a monument upon thy bones
FTLN 1183 And e’er-remaining lamps, the belching whale
FTLN 1184 And humming water must o’erwhelm thy corpse,
FTLN 1185 Lying with simple shells.—O, Lychorida,
FTLN 1186 70 Bid Nestor bring me spices, ink, and paper,
FTLN 1187 My casket and my jewels; and bid Nicander
FTLN 1188 Bring me the satin coffin. Lay the babe
FTLN 1189 Upon the pillow. Hie thee, whiles I say
FTLN 1190 A priestly farewell to her. Suddenly, woman!
Lychorida exits.
SECOND SAILOR FTLN 1191 75 Sir, we have a chest beneath the hatches,
FTLN 1192 caulked and bitumed ready.
PERICLES
FTLN 1193 I thank thee, mariner. Say, what coast is this?
SECOND SAILOR FTLN 1194 We are near Tarsus.
PERICLES FTLN 1195 Thither, gentle mariner.
FTLN 1196 80 Alter thy course for Tyre. When canst thou reach it?
SECOND SAILOR FTLN 1197 By break of day if the wind cease.

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PERICLES FTLN 1198 O, make for Tarsus!
FTLN 1199 There will I visit Cleon, for the babe
FTLN 1200 Cannot hold out to Tyrus. There I’ll leave it
FTLN 1201 85 At careful nursing. Go thy ways, good mariner.
FTLN 1202 I’ll bring the body presently.
They exit.
Scene 2
Enter Lord Cerimon with two Suppliants.
CERIMON FTLN 1203 Philemon, ho!
Enter Philemon.
PHILEMON FTLN 1204 Doth my lord call?
CERIMON FTLN 1205 Get fire and meat for these poor men.
FTLN 1206 ’T has been a turbulent and stormy night.
Philemon exits.
FIRST SUPPLIANT
FTLN 1207 5 I have been in many; but such a night as this,
FTLN 1208 Till now, I ne’er endured.
CERIMON
FTLN 1209 Your master will be dead ere you return.
FTLN 1210 There’s nothing can be ministered to nature
FTLN 1211 That can recover him. To Second Suppliant. Give
FTLN 1212 10 this to the ’pothecary,
FTLN 1213 And tell me how it works. Suppliants exit.
Enter two Gentlemen.
FIRST GENTLEMAN FTLN 1214 Good morrow.
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLN 1215 Good morrow to your Lordship.
CERIMON
FTLN 1216 Gentlemen, why do you stir so early?
FIRST GENTLEMAN FTLN 1217 15 Sir,
FTLN 1218 Our lodgings, standing bleak upon the sea,
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FTLN 1220 The very principals did seem to rend
FTLN 1221 And all to topple. Pure surprise and fear
FTLN 1222 20 Made me to quit the house.
SECOND GENTLEMAN
FTLN 1223 That is the cause we trouble you so early.
FTLN 1224 ’Tis not our husbandry.
CERIMON FTLN 1225 O, you say well.
FIRST GENTLEMAN
FTLN 1226 But I much marvel that your Lordship, having
FTLN 1227 25 Rich tire about you, should at these early hours
FTLN 1228 Shake off the golden slumber of repose.
FTLN 1229 ’Tis most strange
FTLN 1230 Nature should be so conversant with pain,
FTLN 1231 Being thereto not compelled.
CERIMON FTLN 1232 30 I hold it ever
FTLN 1233 Virtue and cunning were endowments greater
FTLN 1234 Than nobleness and riches. Careless heirs
FTLN 1235 May the two latter darken and expend,
FTLN 1236 But immortality attends the former,
FTLN 1237 35 Making a man a god. ’Tis known I ever
FTLN 1238 Have studied physic, through which secret art,
FTLN 1239 By turning o’er authorities, I have,
FTLN 1240 Together with my practice, made familiar
FTLN 1241 To me and to my aid the blessed infusions
FTLN 1242 40 That dwells in vegetives, in metals, stones;
FTLN 1243 And can speak of the disturbances
FTLN 1244 That Nature works, and of her cures; which doth
FTLN 1245 give me
FTLN 1246 A more content in course of true delight
FTLN 1247 45 Than to be thirsty after tottering honor,
FTLN 1248 Or tie my pleasure up in silken bags
FTLN 1249 To please the fool and death.
SECOND GENTLEMAN
FTLN 1250 Your Honor has through Ephesus poured forth
FTLN 1251 Your charity, and hundreds call themselves
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FTLN 1253 And not your knowledge, your personal pain, but even
FTLN 1254 Your purse, still open, hath built Lord Cerimon
FTLN 1255 Such strong renown, as time shall never—
Enter two or three Servants with a chest.
SERVANT
FTLN 1256 So, lift there.
CERIMON FTLN 1257 55 What’s that?
SERVANT FTLN 1258 Sir, even now
FTLN 1259 Did the sea toss up upon our shore this chest.
FTLN 1260 ’Tis of some wrack.
CERIMON FTLN 1261 Set ’t down. Let’s look upon ’t.
SECOND GENTLEMAN
FTLN 1262 60 ’Tis like a coffin, sir.
CERIMON FTLN 1263 What e’er it be,
FTLN 1264 ’Tis wondrous heavy. Wrench it open straight.
FTLN 1265 If the sea’s stomach be o’ercharged with gold,
FTLN 1266 ’Tis a good constraint of Fortune it belches upon us.
SECOND GENTLEMAN
FTLN 1267 65 ’Tis so, my lord.
CERIMON FTLN 1268 How close ’tis caulked and bitumed!
FTLN 1269 Did the sea cast it up?
SERVANT
FTLN 1270 I never saw so huge a billow, sir,
FTLN 1271 As tossed it upon shore.
CERIMON FTLN 1272 70 Wrench it open.
FTLN 1273 Soft! It smells most sweetly in my sense.
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLN 1274 A delicate odor.
CERIMON
FTLN 1275 As ever hit my nostril. So, up with it.
They open the chest.
FTLN 1276 O, you most potent gods! What’s here? A corse?
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLN 1277 75 Most strange!
CERIMON
FTLN 1278 Shrouded in cloth of state, balmed and entreasured
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FTLN 1280 Apollo, perfect me in the characters.
He reads.
FTLN 1281 Here I give to understand,
FTLN 1282 80 If e’er this coffin drives aland,
FTLN 1283 I, King Pericles, have lost
FTLN 1284 This queen, worth all our mundane cost.
FTLN 1285 Who finds her, give her burying.
FTLN 1286 She was the daughter of a king.
FTLN 1287 85 Besides this treasure for a fee,
FTLN 1288 The gods requite his charity.
FTLN 1289 If thou livest, Pericles, thou hast a heart
FTLN 1290 That ever cracks for woe. This chanced tonight.
SECOND GENTLEMAN
FTLN 1291 Most likely, sir.
CERIMON FTLN 1292 90 Nay, certainly tonight,
FTLN 1293 For look how fresh she looks. They were too rough
FTLN 1294 That threw her in the sea.—Make a fire within;
FTLN 1295 Fetch hither all my boxes in my closet.
A servant exits.
FTLN 1296 Death may usurp on nature many hours,
FTLN 1297 95 And yet the fire of life kindle again
FTLN 1298 The o’erpressed spirits. I heard of an Egyptian
FTLN 1299 That had nine hours lain dead,
FTLN 1300 Who was by good appliance recoverèd.
Enter one with boxes, napkins, and fire.
FTLN 1301 Well said, well said! The fire and cloths.
FTLN 1302 100 The rough and woeful music that we have,
FTLN 1303 Cause it to sound, beseech you. Music sounds. The
FTLN 1304 viol once more!
FTLN 1305 How thou stirr’st, thou block! The music there.
Music sounds.
FTLN 1306 I pray you, give her air. Gentlemen,
FTLN 1307 105 This queen will live. Nature awakes a warm breath
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FTLN 1309 Above five hours. See how she gins to blow
FTLN 1310 Into life’s flower again.
FIRST GENTLEMAN FTLN 1311 The heavens, through you,
FTLN 1312 110 Increase our wonder, and sets up your fame
FTLN 1313 Forever.
CERIMON FTLN 1314 She is alive. Behold her eyelids—
FTLN 1315 Cases to those heavenly jewels which Pericles hath
FTLN 1316 lost—
FTLN 1317 115 Begin to part their fringes of bright gold.
FTLN 1318 The diamonds of a most praised water doth
FTLN 1319 Appear to make the world twice rich.—Live,
FTLN 1320 And make us weep to hear your fate, fair creature,
FTLN 1321 Rare as you seem to be.
She moves.
THAISA FTLN 1322 120 O dear Diana,
FTLN 1323 Where am I? Where’s my lord? What world is this?
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLN 1324 Is not this strange?
FIRST GENTLEMAN FTLN 1325 Most rare!
CERIMON FTLN 1326 Hush, my gentle neighbors!
FTLN 1327 125 Lend me your hands. To the next chamber bear her.
FTLN 1328 Get linen. Now this matter must be looked to,
FTLN 1329 For her relapse is mortal. Come, come;
FTLN 1330 And Aesculapius guide us.
They carry her away as they all exit.
Scene 3
Enter Pericles, at Tarsus, with Cleon and Dionyza, and
Lychorida with the child.
PERICLES
FTLN 1331 Most honored Cleon, I must needs be gone.
FTLN 1332 My twelve months are expired, and Tyrus stands
FTLN 1333 In a litigious peace. You and your lady
FTLN 1334 Take from my heart all thankfulness. The gods
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CLEON
FTLN 1336 Your shakes of fortune, though they haunt you
FTLN 1337 mortally,
FTLN 1338 Yet glance full wond’ringly on us.
DIONYZA
FTLN 1339 O, your sweet queen! That the strict Fates had pleased
FTLN 1340 10 You had brought her hither to have blessed mine
FTLN 1341 eyes with her!
PERICLES
FTLN 1342 We cannot but obey the powers above us.
FTLN 1343 Could I rage and roar as doth the sea
FTLN 1344 She lies in, yet the end must be as ’tis.
FTLN 1345 15 My gentle babe Marina,
FTLN 1346 Whom, for she was born at sea, I have named so,
FTLN 1347 Here I charge your charity withal,
FTLN 1348 Leaving her the infant of your care,
FTLN 1349 Beseeching you to give her princely training,
FTLN 1350 20 That she may be mannered as she is born.
CLEON FTLN 1351 Fear not, my lord, but think
FTLN 1352 Your Grace, that fed my country with your corn,
FTLN 1353 For which the people’s prayers still fall upon you,
FTLN 1354 Must in your child be thought on. If neglection
FTLN 1355 25 Should therein make me vile, the common body,
FTLN 1356 By you relieved, would force me to my duty.
FTLN 1357 But if to that my nature need a spur,
FTLN 1358 The gods revenge it upon me and mine,
FTLN 1359 To the end of generation!
PERICLES FTLN 1360 30 I believe you.
FTLN 1361 Your honor and your goodness teach me to ’t
FTLN 1362 Without your vows.—Till she be married, madam,
FTLN 1363 By bright Diana, whom we honor, all
FTLN 1364 Unscissored shall this hair of mine remain,
FTLN 1365 35 Though I show ill in ’t. So I take my leave.
FTLN 1366 Good madam, make me blessèd in your care
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DIONYZA FTLN 1368 I have one myself,
FTLN 1369 Who shall not be more dear to my respect
FTLN 1370 40 Than yours, my lord.
PERICLES FTLN 1371 Madam, my thanks and prayers.
CLEON
FTLN 1372 We’ll bring your Grace e’en to the edge o’ th’ shore,
FTLN 1373 Then give you up to the maskèd Neptune
FTLN 1374 And the gentlest winds of heaven.
PERICLES
FTLN 1375 45 I will embrace your offer.—Come, dearest madam.—
FTLN 1376 O, no tears, Lychorida, no tears!
FTLN 1377 Look to your little mistress, on whose grace
FTLN 1378 You may depend hereafter.—Come, my lord.
They exit.
Scene 4
Enter Cerimon and Thaisa.
CERIMON
FTLN 1379 Madam, this letter and some certain jewels
FTLN 1380 Lay with you in your coffer, which are
FTLN 1381 At your command. Know you the character?
He shows her the letter.
THAISA
FTLN 1382 It is my lord’s. That I was shipped at sea
FTLN 1383 5 I well remember, even on my bearing time,
FTLN 1384 But whether there delivered, by the holy gods
FTLN 1385 I cannot rightly say. But since King Pericles,
FTLN 1386 My wedded lord, I ne’er shall see again,
FTLN 1387 A vestal livery will I take me to,
FTLN 1388 10 And never more have joy.
CERIMON FTLN 1389 Madam, if this
FTLN 1390 You purpose as you speak, Diana’s temple
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FTLN 1392 Till your date expire. Moreover, if you
FTLN 1393 15 Please, a niece of mine shall there attend you.
THAISA
FTLN 1394 My recompense is thanks, that’s all;
FTLN 1395 Yet my good will is great, though the gift small.
They exit.

ACT 4
4 Chorus
Enter Gower.
GOWER
FTLN 1396 Imagine Pericles arrived at Tyre,
FTLN 1397 Welcomed and settled to his own desire.
FTLN 1398 His woeful queen we leave at Ephesus,
FTLN 1399 Unto Diana there ’s a votaress.
FTLN 1400 5 Now to Marina bend your mind,
FTLN 1401 Whom our fast-growing scene must find
FTLN 1402 At Tarsus, and by Cleon trained
FTLN 1403 In music, letters; who hath gained
FTLN 1404 Of education all the grace
FTLN 1405 10 Which makes high both the art and place
FTLN 1406 Of general wonder. But, alack,
FTLN 1407 That monster envy, oft the wrack
FTLN 1408 Of earnèd praise, Marina’s life
FTLN 1409 Seeks to take off by treason’s knife.
FTLN 1410 15 And in this kind our Cleon hath
FTLN 1411 One daughter and a full grown wench,
FTLN 1412 Even ripe for marriage rite. This maid
FTLN 1413 Hight Philoten, and it is said
FTLN 1414 For certain in our story she
FTLN 1415 20 Would ever with Marina be.
FTLN 1416 Be ’t when they weaved the sleided silk
FTLN 1417 With fingers long, small, white as milk;
FTLN 1418 Or when she would with sharp needle wound
FTLN 1419 The cambric, which she made more sound
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FTLN 1420 25 By hurting it; or when to the lute
FTLN 1421 She sung, and made the night bird mute,
FTLN 1422 That still records with moan; or when
FTLN 1423 She would with rich and constant pen
FTLN 1424 Vail to her mistress Dian, still
FTLN 1425 30 This Philoten contends in skill
FTLN 1426 With absolute Marina. So
FTLN 1427 With the dove of Paphos might the crow
FTLN 1428 Vie feathers white. Marina gets
FTLN 1429 All praises, which are paid as debts
FTLN 1430 35 And not as given. This so darks
FTLN 1431 In Philoten all graceful marks
FTLN 1432 That Cleon’s wife, with envy rare,
FTLN 1433 A present murderer does prepare
FTLN 1434 For good Marina, that her daughter
FTLN 1435 40 Might stand peerless by this slaughter.
FTLN 1436 The sooner her vile thoughts to stead,
FTLN 1437 Lychorida, our nurse, is dead,
FTLN 1438 And cursèd Dionyza hath
FTLN 1439 The pregnant instrument of wrath
FTLN 1440 45 Prest for this blow. The unborn event
FTLN 1441 I do commend to your content.
FTLN 1442 Only I carry wingèd Time
FTLN 1443 Post on the lame feet of my rhyme,
FTLN 1444 Which never could I so convey
FTLN 1445 50 Unless your thoughts went on my way.
FTLN 1446 Dionyza does appear,
FTLN 1447 With Leonine, a murderer.
He exits.
Scene 1
Enter Dionyza with Leonine.
DIONYZA
FTLN 1448 Thy oath remember. Thou hast sworn to do ’t.
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FTLN 1450 Thou canst not do a thing in the world so soon
FTLN 1451 To yield thee so much profit. Let not conscience,
FTLN 1452 5 Which is but cold in flaming, thy bosom inflame
FTLN 1453 Too nicely. Nor let pity, which even women
FTLN 1454 Have cast off, melt thee; but be a soldier
FTLN 1455 To thy purpose.
LEONINE FTLN 1456 I will do ’t; but yet
FTLN 1457 10 She is a goodly creature.
DIONYZA FTLN 1458 The fitter, then,
FTLN 1459 The gods should have her. Here she comes weeping
FTLN 1460 For her only mistress’ death. Thou art resolved?
LEONINE FTLN 1461 I am resolved.
Enter Marina with a basket of flowers.
MARINA
FTLN 1462 15 No, I will rob Tellus of her weed
FTLN 1463 To strew thy green with flowers. The yellows, blues,
FTLN 1464 The purple violets and marigolds
FTLN 1465 Shall as a carpet hang upon thy grave
FTLN 1466 While summer days doth last. Ay me, poor maid,
FTLN 1467 20 Born in a tempest when my mother died,
FTLN 1468 This world to me is as a lasting storm,
FTLN 1469 Whirring me from my friends.
DIONYZA
FTLN 1470 How now, Marina? Why do you keep alone?
FTLN 1471 How chance my daughter is not with you?
FTLN 1472 25 Do not consume your blood with sorrowing.
FTLN 1473 Have you a nurse of me! Lord, how your favor ’s
FTLN 1474 Changed with this unprofitable woe.
FTLN 1475 Come, give me your flowers. O’er the sea marge
FTLN 1476 Walk with Leonine. The air is quick there,
FTLN 1477 30 And it pierces and sharpens the stomach.—Come,
FTLN 1478 Leonine,
FTLN 1479 Take her by the arm. Walk with her.
MARINA FTLN 1480 No,
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DIONYZA FTLN 1482 35 Come, come.
FTLN 1483 I love the king your father and yourself
FTLN 1484 With more than foreign heart. We every day
FTLN 1485 Expect him here. When he shall come and find
FTLN 1486 Our paragon to all reports thus blasted,
FTLN 1487 40 He will repent the breadth of his great voyage,
FTLN 1488 Blame both my lord and me that we have taken
FTLN 1489 No care to your best courses. Go, I pray you,
FTLN 1490 Walk, and be cheerful once again. Reserve
FTLN 1491 That excellent complexion, which did steal
FTLN 1492 45 The eyes of young and old. Care not for me.
FTLN 1493 I can go home alone.
MARINA FTLN 1494 Well, I will go,
FTLN 1495 But yet I have no desire to it.
DIONYZA FTLN 1496 Come, come,
FTLN 1497 50 I know ’tis good for you.—Walk half an hour,
FTLN 1498 Leonine, at the least. Remember
FTLN 1499 What I have said.
LEONINE FTLN 1500 I warrant you, madam.
DIONYZA
FTLN 1501 I’ll leave you, my sweet lady, for a while.
FTLN 1502 55 Pray walk softly; do not heat your blood.
FTLN 1503 What, I must have care of you.
MARINA FTLN 1504 My thanks, sweet madam. Dionyza exits.
FTLN 1505 Is this wind westerly that blows?
LEONINE FTLN 1506 Southwest.
MARINA
FTLN 1507 60 When I was born, the wind was north.
LEONINE FTLN 1508 Was ’t so?
MARINA
FTLN 1509 My father, as nurse says, did never fear,
FTLN 1510 But cried “Good seamen!” to the sailors,
FTLN 1511 Galling his kingly hands haling ropes,
FTLN 1512 65 And, clasping to the mast, endured a sea
FTLN 1513 That almost burst the deck.
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MARINA FTLN 1515 When I was born.
FTLN 1516 Never was waves nor wind more violent,
FTLN 1517 70 And from the ladder-tackle washes off
FTLN 1518 A canvas-climber. “Ha!” says one, “Wolt out?”
FTLN 1519 And with a dropping industry they skip
FTLN 1520 From stern to stern. The Boatswain whistles, and
FTLN 1521 The Master calls and trebles their confusion.
LEONINE FTLN 1522 75 Come, say your prayers.
He draws his sword.
MARINA FTLN 1523 What mean you?
LEONINE
FTLN 1524 If you require a little space for prayer,
FTLN 1525 I grant it. Pray, but be not tedious, for
FTLN 1526 The gods are quick of ear, and I am sworn
FTLN 1527 80 To do my work with haste.
MARINA FTLN 1528 Why will you kill me?
LEONINE FTLN 1529 To satisfy my lady.
MARINA FTLN 1530 Why would she have me killed?
FTLN 1531 Now, as I can remember, by my troth,
FTLN 1532 85 I never did her hurt in all my life.
FTLN 1533 I never spake bad word, nor did ill turn
FTLN 1534 To any living creature. Believe me, la,
FTLN 1535 I never killed a mouse, nor hurt a fly.
FTLN 1536 I trod upon a worm against my will,
FTLN 1537 90 But I wept for ’t. How have I offended
FTLN 1538 Wherein my death might yield her any profit
FTLN 1539 Or my life imply her any danger?
LEONINE FTLN 1540 My commission
FTLN 1541 Is not to reason of the deed, but do ’t.
MARINA
FTLN 1542 95 You will not do ’t for all the world, I hope.
FTLN 1543 You are well-favored, and your looks foreshow
FTLN 1544 You have a gentle heart. I saw you lately
FTLN 1545 When you caught hurt in parting two that fought.
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FTLN 1547 100 Your lady seeks my life. Come you between,
FTLN 1548 And save poor me, the weaker.
LEONINE FTLN 1549 I am sworn
FTLN 1550 And will dispatch. He seizes her.
Enter Pirates.
FIRST PIRATE FTLN 1551 Hold, villain! Leonine runs offstage.
SECOND PIRATE FTLN 1552 105 A prize, a prize! He seizes Marina.
THIRD PIRATE FTLN 1553 Half-part, mates, half-part. Come, let’s
FTLN 1554 have her aboard suddenly.
They exit, carrying Marina.
Enter Leonine.
LEONINE
FTLN 1555 These roguing thieves serve the great pirate Valdes,
FTLN 1556 And they have seized Marina. Let her go.
FTLN 1557 110 There’s no hope she will return. I’ll swear she’s dead,
FTLN 1558 And thrown into the sea. But I’ll see further.
FTLN 1559 Perhaps they will but please themselves upon her,
FTLN 1560 Not carry her aboard. If she remain,
FTLN 1561 Whom they have ravished must by me be slain.
He exits.
Scene 2
Enter Pander, Bawd, and Bolt.
PANDER FTLN 1562 Bolt!
BOLT FTLN 1563 Sir?
PANDER FTLN 1564 Search the market narrowly. Mytilene is full
FTLN 1565 of gallants. We lost too much money this mart by
FTLN 1566 5 being too wenchless.
BAWD FTLN 1567 We were never so much out of creatures. We
FTLN 1568 have but poor three, and they can do no more than
FTLN 1569 they can do; and they with continual action are
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PANDER FTLN 1571 10 Therefore let’s have fresh ones, whate’er we
FTLN 1572 pay for them. If there be not a conscience to be
FTLN 1573 used in every trade, we shall never prosper.
BAWD FTLN 1574 Thou sayst true. ’Tis not our bringing up of poor
FTLN 1575 bastards—as I think I have brought up some
FTLN 1576 15 eleven—
BOLT FTLN 1577 Ay, to eleven, and brought them down again. But
FTLN 1578 shall I search the market?
BAWD FTLN 1579 What else, man? The stuff we have, a strong
FTLN 1580 wind will blow it to pieces, they are so pitifully
FTLN 1581 20 sodden.
PANDER FTLN 1582 Thou sayst true. There’s two unwholesome, a’
FTLN 1583 conscience. The poor Transylvanian is dead that
FTLN 1584 lay with the little baggage.
BOLT FTLN 1585 Ay, she quickly pooped him. She made him
FTLN 1586 25 roast-meat for worms. But I’ll go search the
FTLN 1587 market. He exits.
PANDER FTLN 1588 Three or four thousand chequins were as
FTLN 1589 pretty a proportion to live quietly, and so give over.
BAWD FTLN 1590 Why to give over, I pray you? Is it a shame to get
FTLN 1591 30 when we are old?
PANDER FTLN 1592 O, our credit comes not in like the commodity,
FTLN 1593 nor the commodity wages not with the danger.
FTLN 1594 Therefore, if in our youths we could pick up some
FTLN 1595 pretty estate, ’twere not amiss to keep our door
FTLN 1596 35 hatched. Besides, the sore terms we stand upon
FTLN 1597 with the gods will be strong with us for giving o’er.
BAWD FTLN 1598 Come, other sorts offend as well as we.
PANDER FTLN 1599 As well as we? Ay, and better too; we offend
FTLN 1600 worse. Neither is our profession any trade; it’s no
FTLN 1601 40 calling. But here comes Bolt.
Enter Bolt with the Pirates and Marina.
BOLT FTLN 1602 Come your ways, my masters. You say she’s a
FTLN 1603 virgin?
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BOLT FTLN 1605 Master, I have gone through for this piece you
FTLN 1606 45 see. If you like her, so; if not, I have lost my
FTLN 1607 earnest.
BAWD FTLN 1608 Bolt, has she any qualities?
BOLT FTLN 1609 She has a good face, speaks well, and has excellent
FTLN 1610 good clothes. There’s no farther necessity of
FTLN 1611 50 qualities can make her be refused.
BAWD FTLN 1612 What’s her price, Bolt?
BOLT FTLN 1613 I cannot be bated one doit of a thousand pieces.
PANDER FTLN 1614 Well, follow me, my masters; you shall have
FTLN 1615 your money presently.—Wife, take her in. Instruct
FTLN 1616 55 her what she has to do, that she may not be raw in
FTLN 1617 her entertainment. He exits with Pirates.
BAWD FTLN 1618 Bolt, take you the marks of her: the color of her
FTLN 1619 hair, complexion, height, her age, with warrant of
FTLN 1620 her virginity, and cry “He that will give most shall
FTLN 1621 60 have her first.” Such a maidenhead were no cheap
FTLN 1622 thing, if men were as they have been. Get this done
FTLN 1623 as I command you.
BOLT FTLN 1624 Performance shall follow. He exits.
MARINA
FTLN 1625 Alack that Leonine was so slack, so slow!
FTLN 1626 65 He should have struck, not spoke. Or that these
FTLN 1627 pirates,
FTLN 1628 Not enough barbarous, had but o’erboard thrown me
FTLN 1629 For to seek my mother.
BAWD FTLN 1630 Why lament you, pretty one?
MARINA FTLN 1631 70 That I am pretty.
BAWD FTLN 1632 Come, the gods have done their part in you.
MARINA FTLN 1633 I accuse them not.
BAWD FTLN 1634 You are light into my hands, where you are like
FTLN 1635 to live.
MARINA FTLN 1636 75 The more my fault, to ’scape his hands where
FTLN 1637 I was to die.
BAWD FTLN 1638 Ay, and you shall live in pleasure.
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BAWD FTLN 1640 Yes, indeed shall you, and taste gentlemen of all
FTLN 1641 80 fashions. You shall fare well; you shall have the
FTLN 1642 difference of all complexions. What, do you stop
FTLN 1643 your ears?
MARINA FTLN 1644 Are you a woman?
BAWD FTLN 1645 What would you have me be, an I be not a
FTLN 1646 85 woman?
MARINA FTLN 1647 An honest woman, or not a woman.
BAWD FTLN 1648 Marry, whip the gosling! I think I shall have
FTLN 1649 something to do with you. Come, you’re a young
FTLN 1650 foolish sapling, and must be bowed as I would
FTLN 1651 90 have you.
MARINA FTLN 1652 The gods defend me!
BAWD FTLN 1653 If it please the gods to defend you by men, then
FTLN 1654 men must comfort you, men must feed you, men
FTLN 1655 stir you up. Bolt’s returned.
Enter Bolt.
FTLN 1656 95 Now, sir, hast thou cried her through the market?
BOLT FTLN 1657 I have cried her almost to the number of her
FTLN 1658 hairs. I have drawn her picture with my voice.
BAWD FTLN 1659 And I prithee tell me, how dost thou find the inclination
FTLN 1660 of the people, especially of the younger
FTLN 1661 100 sort?
BOLT FTLN 1662 Faith, they listened to me as they would have
FTLN 1663 hearkened to their father’s testament. There was a
FTLN 1664 Spaniard’s mouth watered an he went to bed to her
FTLN 1665 very description.
BAWD FTLN 1666 105 We shall have him here tomorrow with his best
FTLN 1667 ruff on.
BOLT FTLN 1668 Tonight, tonight! But, mistress, do you know the
FTLN 1669 French knight that cowers i’ the hams?
BAWD FTLN 1670 Who? Monsieur Verolles?
BOLT FTLN 1671 110 Ay, he. He offered to cut a caper at the proclamation,
FTLN 1672 but he made a groan at it and swore he would
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BAWD FTLN 1674 Well, well, as for him, he brought his disease
FTLN 1675 hither; here he does but repair it. I know he will
FTLN 1676 115 come in our shadow, to scatter his crowns in the
FTLN 1677 sun.
BOLT FTLN 1678 Well, if we had of every nation a traveler, we
FTLN 1679 should lodge them with this sign.
BAWD , to Marina FTLN 1680 Pray you, come hither awhile. You
FTLN 1681 120 have fortunes coming upon you. Mark me: you
FTLN 1682 must seem to do that fearfully which you commit
FTLN 1683 willingly, despise profit where you have most gain.
FTLN 1684 To weep that you live as you do makes pity in your
FTLN 1685 lovers. Seldom but that pity begets you a good
FTLN 1686 125 opinion, and that opinion a mere profit.
MARINA FTLN 1687 I understand you not.
BOLT FTLN 1688 O, take her home, mistress, take her home!
FTLN 1689 These blushes of hers must be quenched with
FTLN 1690 some present practice.
BAWD FTLN 1691 130 Thou sayst true, i’ faith, so they must, for your
FTLN 1692 bride goes to that with shame which is her way to
FTLN 1693 go with warrant.
BOLT FTLN 1694 Faith, some do and some do not. But, mistress,
FTLN 1695 if I have bargained for the joint—
BAWD FTLN 1696 135 Thou mayst cut a morsel off the spit.
BOLT FTLN 1697 I may so.
BAWD FTLN 1698 Who should deny it? Come, young one, I like
FTLN 1699 the manner of your garments well.
BOLT FTLN 1700 Ay, by my faith, they shall not be changed yet.
BAWD FTLN 1701 140 Bolt, spend thou that in the town. (She gives him
money.) FTLN 1702 Report what a sojourner we have. You’ll
FTLN 1703 lose nothing by custom. When Nature framed this
FTLN 1704 piece, she meant thee a good turn. Therefore say
FTLN 1705 what a paragon she is, and thou hast the harvest
FTLN 1706 145 out of thine own report.
BOLT FTLN 1707 I warrant you, mistress, thunder shall not so
FTLN 1708 awake the beds of eels as my giving out her beauty
FTLN 1709 stirs up the lewdly inclined. I’ll bring home some
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BAWD , to Marina FTLN 1711 150 Come your ways. Follow me.
MARINA
FTLN 1712 If fires be hot, knives sharp, or waters deep,
FTLN 1713 Untied I still my virgin knot will keep.
FTLN 1714 Diana aid my purpose!
BAWD FTLN 1715 What have we to do with Diana, pray you? Will
FTLN 1716 155 you go with us?
They exit.
Scene 3
Enter Cleon and Dionyza.
DIONYZA
FTLN 1717 Why, are you foolish? Can it be undone?
CLEON
FTLN 1718 O Dionyza, such a piece of slaughter
FTLN 1719 The sun and moon ne’er looked upon!
DIONYZA FTLN 1720 I think you’ll turn a child again.
CLEON
FTLN 1721 5 Were I chief lord of all this spacious world,
FTLN 1722 I’d give it to undo the deed. A lady
FTLN 1723 Much less in blood than virtue, yet a princess
FTLN 1724 To equal any single crown o’ th’ Earth
FTLN 1725 I’ the justice of compare. O villain Leonine,
FTLN 1726 10 Whom thou hast poisoned too!
FTLN 1727 If thou hadst drunk to him, ’t had been a kindness
FTLN 1728 Becoming well thy face. What canst thou say
FTLN 1729 When noble Pericles shall demand his child?
DIONYZA
FTLN 1730 That she is dead. Nurses are not the Fates.
FTLN 1731 15 To foster is not ever to preserve.
FTLN 1732 She died at night; I’ll say so. Who can cross it
FTLN 1733 Unless you play the impious innocent
FTLN 1734 And, for an honest attribute, cry out
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CLEON FTLN 1736 20 O, go to. Well, well,
FTLN 1737 Of all the faults beneath the heavens, the gods
FTLN 1738 Do like this worst.
DIONYZA FTLN 1739 Be one of those that thinks
FTLN 1740 The petty wrens of Tarsus will fly hence
FTLN 1741 25 And open this to Pericles. I do shame
FTLN 1742 To think of what a noble strain you are,
FTLN 1743 And of how coward a spirit.
CLEON FTLN 1744 To such proceeding
FTLN 1745 Whoever but his approbation added,
FTLN 1746 30 Though not his prime consent, he did not flow
FTLN 1747 From honorable courses.
DIONYZA FTLN 1748 Be it so, then.
FTLN 1749 Yet none does know but you how she came dead,
FTLN 1750 Nor none can know, Leonine being gone.
FTLN 1751 35 She did distain my child and stood between
FTLN 1752 Her and her fortunes. None would look on her,
FTLN 1753 But cast their gazes on Marina’s face,
FTLN 1754 Whilst ours was blurted at and held a malkin
FTLN 1755 Not worth the time of day. It pierced me through,
FTLN 1756 40 And though you call my course unnatural,
FTLN 1757 You not your child well loving, yet I find
FTLN 1758 It greets me as an enterprise of kindness
FTLN 1759 Performed to your sole daughter.
CLEON FTLN 1760 Heavens forgive it.
DIONYZA FTLN 1761 45 And as for Pericles,
FTLN 1762 What should he say? We wept after her hearse,
FTLN 1763 And yet we mourn. Her monument is
FTLN 1764 Almost finished, and her epitaphs
FTLN 1765 In glitt’ring golden characters express
FTLN 1766 50 A general praise to her, and care in us
FTLN 1767 At whose expense ’tis done.
CLEON FTLN 1768 Thou art like the Harpy,
FTLN 1769 Which, to betray, dost with thine angel’s face
FTLN 1770 Seize with thine eagle’s talons.

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DIONYZA
FTLN 1771 55 You’re like one that superstitiously
FTLN 1772 Do swear to the gods that winter kills the flies.
FTLN 1773 But yet I know you’ll do as I advise.
They exit.
Scene 4
Enter Gower.
GOWER
FTLN 1774 Thus time we waste, and long leagues make short,
FTLN 1775 Sail seas in cockles, have and wish but for ’t,
FTLN 1776 Making to take our imagination
FTLN 1777 From bourn to bourn, region to region.
FTLN 1778 5 By you being pardoned, we commit no crime
FTLN 1779 To use one language in each several clime
FTLN 1780 Where our scenes seems to live. I do beseech you
FTLN 1781 To learn of me, who stand in the gaps to teach you
FTLN 1782 The stages of our story. Pericles
FTLN 1783 10 Is now again thwarting the wayward seas,
FTLN 1784 Attended on by many a lord and knight,
FTLN 1785 To see his daughter, all his life’s delight.
FTLN 1786 Old Helicanus goes along. Behind
FTLN 1787 Is left to govern it, you bear in mind,
FTLN 1788 15 Old Escanes, whom Helicanus late
FTLN 1789 Advanced in time to great and high estate.
FTLN 1790 Well-sailing ships and bounteous winds have brought
FTLN 1791 This king to Tarsus—think his pilot thought;
FTLN 1792 So with his steerage shall your thoughts go on—
FTLN 1793 20 To fetch his daughter home, who first is gone.
FTLN 1794 Like motes and shadows see them move awhile;
FTLN 1795 Your ears unto your eyes I’ll reconcile.
Dumb Show.
Enter Pericles at one door, with all his train, Cleon and
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whereat Pericles makes lamentation, puts on sackcloth,
and in a mighty passion departs. Cleon and Dionyza exit.
FTLN 1796 See how belief may suffer by foul show!
FTLN 1797 This borrowed passion stands for true old woe.
FTLN 1798 25 And Pericles, in sorrow all devoured,
FTLN 1799 With sighs shot through and biggest tears
FTLN 1800 o’ershowered,
FTLN 1801 Leaves Tarsus and again embarks. He swears
FTLN 1802 Never to wash his face nor cut his hairs.
FTLN 1803 30 He puts on sackcloth, and to sea. He bears
FTLN 1804 A tempest which his mortal vessel tears,
FTLN 1805 And yet he rides it out. Now please you wit
FTLN 1806 The epitaph is for Marina writ
FTLN 1807 By wicked Dionyza:
FTLN 1808 35 The fairest, sweetest, and best lies here,
FTLN 1809 Who withered in her spring of year.
FTLN 1810 She was of Tyrus, the King’s daughter,
FTLN 1811 On whom foul death hath made this slaughter.
FTLN 1812 Marina was she called, and at her birth,
FTLN 1813 40 Thetis, being proud, swallowed some part o’ th’ earth.
FTLN 1814 Therefore the Earth, fearing to be o’erflowed,
FTLN 1815 Hath Thetis’ birth-child on the heavens bestowed.
FTLN 1816 Wherefore she does—and swears she’ll never stint—
FTLN 1817 Make raging battery upon shores of flint.
FTLN 1818 45 No visor does become black villainy
FTLN 1819 So well as soft and tender flattery.
FTLN 1820 Let Pericles believe his daughter’s dead,
FTLN 1821 And bear his courses to be orderèd
FTLN 1822 By Lady Fortune, while our scene must play
FTLN 1823 50 His daughter’s woe and heavy welladay
FTLN 1824 In her unholy service. Patience, then,
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Scene 5
Enter two Gentlemen.
FIRST GENTLEMAN FTLN 1826 Did you ever hear the like?
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLN 1827 No, nor never shall do in such a
FTLN 1828 place as this, she being once gone.
FIRST GENTLEMAN FTLN 1829 But to have divinity preached there!
FTLN 1830 5 Did you ever dream of such a thing?
SECOND GENTLEMAN FTLN 1831 No, no. Come, I am for no more
FTLN 1832 bawdy houses. Shall ’s go hear the vestals sing?
FIRST GENTLEMAN FTLN 1833 I’ll do anything now that is virtuous,
FTLN 1834 but I am out of the road of rutting forever.
They exit.
Scene 6
Enter Bawd, Pander, and Bolt.
PANDER FTLN 1835 Well, I had rather than twice the worth of her
FTLN 1836 she had ne’er come here.
BAWD FTLN 1837 Fie, fie upon her! She’s able to freeze the god
FTLN 1838 Priapus and undo a whole generation. We must
FTLN 1839 5 either get her ravished or be rid of her. When she
FTLN 1840 should do for clients her fitment and do me the
FTLN 1841 kindness of our profession, she has me her quirks,
FTLN 1842 her reasons, her master reasons, her prayers, her
FTLN 1843 knees, that she would make a puritan of the devil if
FTLN 1844 10 he should cheapen a kiss of her.
BOLT FTLN 1845 Faith, I must ravish her, or she’ll disfurnish us of
FTLN 1846 all our cavalleria, and make our swearers priests.
PANDER FTLN 1847 Now the pox upon her greensickness for me!
BAWD FTLN 1848 Faith, there’s no way to be rid on ’t but by the
FTLN 1849 15 way to the pox.
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BOLT FTLN 1851 We should have both lord and lown, if the peevish
FTLN 1852 baggage would but give way to customers.
LYSIMACHUS , removing his disguise FTLN 1853 How now! How a
FTLN 1854 20 dozen of virginities?
BAWD FTLN 1855 Now the gods to-bless your Honor!
BOLT FTLN 1856 I am glad to see your Honor in good health.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1857 You may so. ’Tis the better for you that
FTLN 1858 your resorters stand upon sound legs. How now?
FTLN 1859 25 Wholesome iniquity have you that a man may deal
FTLN 1860 withal and defy the surgeon?
BAWD FTLN 1861 We have here one, sir, if she would—but there
FTLN 1862 never came her like in Mytilene.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1863 If she’d do the deeds of darkness, thou
FTLN 1864 30 wouldst say?
BAWD FTLN 1865 Your Honor knows what ’tis to say, well enough.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1866 Well, call forth, call forth. Pander exits.
BOLT FTLN 1867 For flesh and blood, sir, white and red, you shall
FTLN 1868 see a rose; and she were a rose indeed, if she had
FTLN 1869 35 but—
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1870 What, prithee?
BOLT FTLN 1871 O, sir, I can be modest.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1872 That dignifies the renown of a bawd no
FTLN 1873 less than it gives a good report to a number to be
FTLN 1874 40 chaste.
Enter Pander with Marina.
BAWD FTLN 1875 Here comes that which grows to the stalk, never
FTLN 1876 plucked yet, I can assure you. Is she not a fair
FTLN 1877 creature?
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1878 Faith, she would serve after a long voyage
FTLN 1879 45 at sea. Well, there’s for you. He gives money.
FTLN 1880 Leave us.
BAWD FTLN 1881 I beseech your Honor, give me leave a word, and
FTLN 1882 I’ll have done presently.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1883 I beseech you, do. He moves aside.
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MARINA FTLN 1886 I desire to find him so, that I may worthily
FTLN 1887 note him.
BAWD FTLN 1888 Next, he’s the governor of this country and a
FTLN 1889 55 man whom I am bound to.
MARINA FTLN 1890 If he govern the country, you are bound to him
FTLN 1891 indeed, but how honorable he is in that I know
FTLN 1892 not.
BAWD FTLN 1893 Pray you, without any more virginal fencing,
FTLN 1894 60 will you use him kindly? He will line your apron
FTLN 1895 with gold.
MARINA FTLN 1896 What he will do graciously, I will thankfully
FTLN 1897 receive.
LYSIMACHUS , coming forward FTLN 1898 Ha’ you done?
BAWD FTLN 1899 65 My lord, she’s not paced yet. You must take some
FTLN 1900 pains to work her to your manage.—Come, we will
FTLN 1901 leave his Honor and her together. Go thy ways.
Bawd, Pander, and Bolt exit.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1902 Now, pretty one, how long have you been
FTLN 1903 at this trade?
MARINA FTLN 1904 70 What trade, sir?
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1905 Why, I cannot name ’t but I shall offend.
MARINA FTLN 1906 I cannot be offended with my trade. Please
FTLN 1907 you to name it.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1908 How long have you been of this profession?
MARINA FTLN 1909 75 E’er since I can remember.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1910 Did you go to ’t so young? Were you a
FTLN 1911 gamester at five or at seven?
MARINA FTLN 1912 Earlier too, sir, if now I be one.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1913 Why, the house you dwell in proclaims
FTLN 1914 80 you to be a creature of sale.
MARINA FTLN 1915 Do you know this house to be a place of such
FTLN 1916 resort, and will come into ’t? I hear say you’re of
FTLN 1917 honorable parts and are the governor of this place.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1918 Why, hath your principal made known
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LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1921 Why, your herbwoman, she that sets
FTLN 1922 seeds and roots of shame and iniquity. O, you have
FTLN 1923 heard something of my power, and so stand aloof
FTLN 1924 90 for more serious wooing. But I protest to thee,
FTLN 1925 pretty one, my authority shall not see thee, or else
FTLN 1926 look friendly upon thee. Come, bring me to some
FTLN 1927 private place. Come, come.
MARINA
FTLN 1928 If you were born to honor, show it now;
FTLN 1929 95 If put upon you, make the judgment good
FTLN 1930 That thought you worthy of it.
LYSIMACHUS
FTLN 1931 How’s this? How’s this? Some more. Be sage.
MARINA FTLN 1932 For me
FTLN 1933 That am a maid, though most ungentle Fortune
FTLN 1934 100 Have placed me in this sty, where, since I came,
FTLN 1935 Diseases have been sold dearer than physic—
FTLN 1936 That the gods
FTLN 1937 Would set me free from this unhallowed place,
FTLN 1938 Though they did change me to the meanest bird
FTLN 1939 105 That flies i’ the purer air!
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1940 I did not think
FTLN 1941 Thou couldst have spoke so well, ne’er dreamt thou
FTLN 1942 couldst.
FTLN 1943 Had I brought hither a corrupted mind,
FTLN 1944 110 Thy speech had altered it. Hold, here’s gold for thee.
FTLN 1945 Persevere in that clear way thou goest
FTLN 1946 And the gods strengthen thee! He gives her money.
MARINA FTLN 1947 The good gods preserve you.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1948 For me, be you thoughten
FTLN 1949 115 That I came with no ill intent, for to me
FTLN 1950 The very doors and windows savor vilely.
FTLN 1951 Fare thee well. Thou art a piece of virtue,
FTLN 1952 And I doubt not but thy training hath been noble.
FTLN 1953 Hold, here’s more gold for thee. He gives her money.
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FTLN 1955 That robs thee of thy goodness! If thou dost
FTLN 1956 Hear from me, it shall be for thy good.
He begins to exit.
BOLT , at the door FTLN 1957 I beseech your Honor, one piece
FTLN 1958 for me.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 1959 125 Avaunt, thou damnèd doorkeeper!
FTLN 1960 Your house, but for this virgin that doth prop it,
FTLN 1961 Would sink and overwhelm you. Away! He exits.
BOLT FTLN 1962 How’s this? We must take another course with
FTLN 1963 you! If your peevish chastity, which is not worth a
FTLN 1964 130 breakfast in the cheapest country under the cope,
FTLN 1965 shall undo a whole household, let me be gelded
FTLN 1966 like a spaniel. Come your ways.
MARINA FTLN 1967 Whither would you have me?
BOLT FTLN 1968 I must have your maidenhead taken off, or the
FTLN 1969 135 common hangman shall execute it. Come your
FTLN 1970 way. We’ll have no more gentlemen driven away.
FTLN 1971 Come your ways, I say.
Enter Bawd and Pander.
BAWD FTLN 1972 How now, what’s the matter?
BOLT FTLN 1973 Worse and worse, mistress. She has here spoken
FTLN 1974 140 holy words to the Lord Lysimachus!
BAWD FTLN 1975 O, abominable!
BOLT FTLN 1976 He makes our profession as it were to stink afore
FTLN 1977 the face of the gods.
BAWD FTLN 1978 Marry, hang her up forever.
BOLT FTLN 1979 145 The nobleman would have dealt with her like a
FTLN 1980 nobleman, and she sent him away as cold as a
FTLN 1981 snowball, saying his prayers too.
BAWD FTLN 1982 Bolt, take her away, use her at thy pleasure,
FTLN 1983 crack the glass of her virginity, and make the rest
FTLN 1984 150 malleable.
BOLT FTLN 1985 An if she were a thornier piece of ground than
FTLN 1986 she is, she shall be plowed.
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BAWD FTLN 1988 She conjures. Away with her! Would she had
FTLN 1989 155 never come within my doors.—Marry, hang you!—
FTLN 1990 She’s born to undo us.—Will you not go the way of
FTLN 1991 womenkind? Marry come up, my dish of chastity
FTLN 1992 with rosemary and bays! Bawd and Pander exit.
BOLT FTLN 1993 Come, mistress, come your way with me.
MARINA FTLN 1994 160 Whither wilt thou have me?
BOLT FTLN 1995 To take from you the jewel you hold so dear.
MARINA FTLN 1996 Prithee, tell me one thing first.
BOLT FTLN 1997 Come, now, your one thing.
MARINA
FTLN 1998 What canst thou wish thine enemy to be?
BOLT FTLN 1999 165 Why, I could wish him to be my master, or
FTLN 2000 rather, my mistress.
MARINA
FTLN 2001 Neither of these are so bad as thou art,
FTLN 2002 Since they do better thee in their command.
FTLN 2003 Thou hold’st a place for which the pained’st fiend
FTLN 2004 170 Of hell would not in reputation change.
FTLN 2005 Thou art the damnèd doorkeeper to every
FTLN 2006 Coistrel that comes enquiring for his Tib.
FTLN 2007 To the choleric fisting of every rogue
FTLN 2008 Thy ear is liable. Thy food is such
FTLN 2009 175 As hath been belched on by infected lungs.
BOLT FTLN 2010 What would you have me do? Go to the wars,
FTLN 2011 would you, where a man may serve seven years for
FTLN 2012 the loss of a leg, and have not money enough in the
FTLN 2013 end to buy him a wooden one?
MARINA
FTLN 2014 180 Do anything but this thou dost. Empty
FTLN 2015 Old receptacles, or common shores, of filth;
FTLN 2016 Serve by indenture to the common hangman.
FTLN 2017 Any of these ways are yet better than this.
FTLN 2018 For what thou professest, a baboon, could he speak,
FTLN 2019 185 Would own a name too dear. That the gods
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FTLN 2021 Here, here’s gold for thee. She gives him money.
FTLN 2022 If that thy master would gain by me,
FTLN 2023 Proclaim that I can sing, weave, sew, and dance,
FTLN 2024 190 With other virtues which I’ll keep from boast,
FTLN 2025 And will undertake all these to teach.
FTLN 2026 I doubt not but this populous city
FTLN 2027 Will yield many scholars.
BOLT FTLN 2028 But can you teach all this you speak of?
MARINA
FTLN 2029 195 Prove that I cannot, take me home again
FTLN 2030 And prostitute me to the basest groom
FTLN 2031 That doth frequent your house.
BOLT FTLN 2032 Well, I will see what I can do for thee. If I can
FTLN 2033 place thee, I will.
MARINA FTLN 2034 200 But amongst honest women.
BOLT FTLN 2035 Faith, my acquaintance lies little amongst them.
FTLN 2036 But since my master and mistress hath bought
FTLN 2037 you, there’s no going but by their consent. Therefore
FTLN 2038 I will make them acquainted with your
FTLN 2039 205 purpose, and I doubt not but I shall find them
FTLN 2040 tractable enough. Come, I’ll do for thee what I can.
FTLN 2041 Come your ways.
They exit.

ACT 5
Enter Gower.
GOWER
FTLN 2042 Marina thus the brothel ’scapes, and chances
FTLN 2043 Into an honest house, our story says.
FTLN 2044 She sings like one immortal, and she dances
FTLN 2045 As goddesslike to her admirèd lays.
FTLN 2046 5 Deep clerks she dumbs, and with her neele composes
FTLN 2047 Nature’s own shape, of bud, bird, branch, or berry,
FTLN 2048 That even her art sisters the natural roses.
FTLN 2049 Her inkle, silk, twin with the rubied cherry,
FTLN 2050 That pupils lacks she none of noble race,
FTLN 2051 10 Who pour their bounty on her, and her gain
FTLN 2052 She gives the cursèd bawd. Here we her place,
FTLN 2053 And to her father turn our thoughts again,
FTLN 2054 Where we left him, on the sea. We there him lost,
FTLN 2055 Where, driven before the winds, he is arrived
FTLN 2056 15 Here where his daughter dwells; and on this coast
FTLN 2057 Suppose him now at anchor. The city strived
FTLN 2058 God Neptune’s annual feast to keep, from whence
FTLN 2059 Lysimachus our Tyrian ship espies,
FTLN 2060 His banners sable, trimmed with rich expense,
FTLN 2061 20 And to him in his barge with fervor hies.
FTLN 2062 In your supposing once more put your sight
FTLN 2063 Of heavy Pericles. Think this his bark,
FTLN 2064 Where what is done in action—more, if might—
FTLN 2065 Shall be discovered. Please you sit and hark.
He exits.
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Scene 1
Enter Helicanus, to him two Sailors, one from the
Tyrian ship and one from Mytilene.
TYRIAN SAILOR , (to Sailor from Mytilene)
FTLN 2066 Where is Lord Helicanus? He can resolve you.
FTLN 2067 O, here he is.—
FTLN 2068 Sir, there is a barge put off from Mytilene,
FTLN 2069 And in it is Lysimachus, the Governor,
FTLN 2070 5 Who craves to come aboard. What is your will?
HELICANUS
FTLN 2071 That he have his. Sailor from Mytilene exits.
FTLN 2072 Call up some gentlemen.
TYRIAN SAILOR FTLN 2073 Ho, gentlemen, my lord calls.
Enter two or three Gentlemen.
GENTLEMAN
FTLN 2074 Doth your Lordship call?
HELICANUS FTLN 2075 10 Gentlemen,
FTLN 2076 There is some of worth would come aboard.
FTLN 2077 I pray, greet him fairly.
Enter Lysimachus, with Lords and Sailor from Mytilene.
SAILOR FROM MYTILENE , to Lysimachus FTLN 2078 Sir,
FTLN 2079 This is the man that can, in aught you would,
FTLN 2080 15 Resolve you.
LYSIMACHUS , to Helicanus
FTLN 2081 Hail, reverend sir. The gods preserve you.
HELICANUS FTLN 2082 And you, to outlive the age I am,
FTLN 2083 And die as I would do.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 2084 You wish me well.
FTLN 2085 20 Being on shore, honoring of Neptune’s triumphs,
FTLN 2086 Seeing this goodly vessel ride before us,
FTLN 2087 I made to it to know of whence you are.
HELICANUS FTLN 2088 First, what is your place?
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HELICANUS FTLN 2090 25 Sir,
FTLN 2091 Our vessel is of Tyre, in it the King,
FTLN 2092 A man who for this three months hath not spoken
FTLN 2093 To anyone, nor taken sustenance
FTLN 2094 But to prorogue his grief.
LYSIMACHUS
FTLN 2095 30 Upon what ground is his distemperature?
HELICANUS FTLN 2096’Twould be too tedious to repeat,
FTLN 2097 But the main grief springs from the loss
FTLN 2098 Of a belovèd daughter and a wife.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 2099 May we not see him?
HELICANUS FTLN 2100 35 You may,
FTLN 2101 But bootless is your sight. He will not speak
FTLN 2102 To any.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 2103 Yet let me obtain my wish.
HELICANUS
FTLN 2104 Behold him. Pericles is revealed. This was a goodly
FTLN 2105 40 person,
FTLN 2106 Till the disaster that one mortal night
FTLN 2107 Drove him to this.
LYSIMACHUS
FTLN 2108 Sir king, all hail! The gods preserve you. Hail,
FTLN 2109 Royal sir!
HELICANUS
FTLN 2110 45 It is in vain; he will not speak to you.
LORD
FTLN 2111 Sir, we have a maid in Mytilene,
FTLN 2112 I durst wager would win some words of him.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 2113’Tis well bethought.
FTLN 2114 She, questionless, with her sweet harmony
FTLN 2115 50 And other chosen attractions, would allure
FTLN 2116 And make a batt’ry through his defended ports,
FTLN 2117 Which now are midway stopped.
FTLN 2118 She is all happy as the fairest of all,
FTLN 2119 And, with her fellow maid, is now upon
FTLN 2120 55 The leafy shelter that abuts against
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HELICANUS
FTLN 2122 Sure, all effectless; yet nothing we’ll omit
FTLN 2123 That bears recovery’s name.
Lysimachus signals to a Lord, who exits.
FTLN 2124 But since your kindness
FTLN 2125 60 We have stretched thus far, let us beseech you
FTLN 2126 That for our gold we may provision have,
FTLN 2127 Wherein we are not destitute for want,
FTLN 2128 But weary for the staleness.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 2129 O, sir, a courtesy
FTLN 2130 65 Which, if we should deny, the most just God
FTLN 2131 For every graft would send a caterpillar,
FTLN 2132 And so inflict our province. Yet once more
FTLN 2133 Let me entreat to know at large the cause
FTLN 2134 Of your king’s sorrow.
HELICANUS
FTLN 2135 70 Sit, sir, I will recount it to you. But see,
FTLN 2136 I am prevented.
Enter Lord with Marina and her companion.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 2137 O, here’s the lady that I sent for.—
FTLN 2138 Welcome, fair one.—Is ’t not a goodly presence?
HELICANUS FTLN 2139 She’s a gallant lady.
LYSIMACHUS
FTLN 2140 75 She’s such a one that, were I well assured
FTLN 2141 Came of a gentle kind and noble stock,
FTLN 2142 I’d wish no better choice, and think me rarely wed.—
FTLN 2143 Fair one, all goodness that consists in beauty:
FTLN 2144 Expect even here, where is a kingly patient,
FTLN 2145 80 If that thy prosperous and artificial feat
FTLN 2146 Can draw him but to answer thee in aught,
FTLN 2147 Thy sacred physic shall receive such pay
FTLN 2148 As thy desires can wish.
MARINA FTLN 2149 Sir, I will use
FTLN 2150 85 My utmost skill in his recovery, provided
FTLN 2151 That none but I and my companion maid
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LYSIMACHUS FTLN 2153 Come, let us
FTLN 2154 Leave her, and the gods make her prosperous.
Lysimachus, Helicanus and others move aside.
MARINA sings
The Song.
LYSIMACHUS , coming forward
FTLN 2155 90 Marked he your music?
MARINA FTLN 2156 No, nor looked on us.
LYSIMACHUS , moving aside
FTLN 2157 See, she will speak to him.
MARINA , to Pericles FTLN 2158 Hail, sir! My lord, lend ear.
PERICLES FTLN 2159 Hum, ha! He pushes her away.
MARINA FTLN 2160 95 I am a maid, my lord,
FTLN 2161 That ne’er before invited eyes, but have
FTLN 2162 Been gazed on like a comet. She speaks,
FTLN 2163 My lord, that may be hath endured a grief
FTLN 2164 Might equal yours, if both were justly weighed.
FTLN 2165 100 Though wayward Fortune did malign my state,
FTLN 2166 My derivation was from ancestors
FTLN 2167 Who stood equivalent with mighty kings.
FTLN 2168 But time hath rooted out my parentage,
FTLN 2169 And to the world and awkward casualties
FTLN 2170 105 Bound me in servitude. Aside. I will desist,
FTLN 2171 But there is something glows upon my cheek,
FTLN 2172 And whispers in mine ear “Go not till he speak.”
PERICLES
FTLN 2173 My fortunes—parentage—good parentage,
FTLN 2174 To equal mine! Was it not thus? What say you?
MARINA
FTLN 2175 110 I said, my lord, if you did know my parentage,
FTLN 2176 You would not do me violence.
PERICLES FTLN 2177 I do think so.
FTLN 2178 Pray you turn your eyes upon me.
FTLN 2179 You’re like something that—What
FTLN 2180 115 countrywoman?
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MARINA FTLN 2182 No, nor of any shores.
FTLN 2183 Yet I was mortally brought forth, and am
FTLN 2184 No other than I appear.
PERICLES
FTLN 2185 120 I am great with woe, and shall deliver weeping.
FTLN 2186 My dearest wife was like this maid, and such
FTLN 2187 A one my daughter might have been: my queen’s
FTLN 2188 Square brows, her stature to an inch;
FTLN 2189 As wandlike straight, as silver-voiced; her eyes
FTLN 2190 125 As jewel-like, and cased as richly; in pace
FTLN 2191 Another Juno; who starves the ears she feeds
FTLN 2192 And makes them hungry the more she gives them
FTLN 2193 speech.—
FTLN 2194 Where do you live?
MARINA FTLN 2195 130 Where I am but a stranger.
FTLN 2196 From the deck you may discern the place.
PERICLES
FTLN 2197 Where were you bred? And how achieved you these
FTLN 2198 Endowments which you make more rich to owe?
MARINA
FTLN 2199 If I should tell my history, it would seem
FTLN 2200 135 Like lies disdained in the reporting.
PERICLES FTLN 2201 Prithee, speak.
FTLN 2202 Falseness cannot come from thee, for thou lookest
FTLN 2203 Modest as Justice, and thou seemest a palace
FTLN 2204 For the crownèd Truth to dwell in. I will believe thee
FTLN 2205 140 And make my senses credit thy relation
FTLN 2206 To points that seem impossible, for thou lookest
FTLN 2207 Like one I loved indeed. What were thy friends?
FTLN 2208 Didst thou not say, when I did push thee back—
FTLN 2209 Which was when I perceived thee—that thou cam’st
FTLN 2210 145 From good descending?
MARINA FTLN 2211 So indeed I did.
PERICLES
FTLN 2212 Report thy parentage. I think thou said’st
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FTLN 2214 And that thou thought’st thy griefs might equal mine,
FTLN 2215 150 If both were opened.
MARINA FTLN 2216 Some such thing I said,
FTLN 2217 And said no more but what my thoughts
FTLN 2218 Did warrant me was likely.
PERICLES FTLN 2219 Tell thy story.
FTLN 2220 155 If thine considered prove the thousand part
FTLN 2221 Of my endurance, thou art a man, and I
FTLN 2222 Have suffered like a girl. Yet thou dost look
FTLN 2223 Like Patience gazing on kings’ graves and smiling
FTLN 2224 Extremity out of act. What were thy friends?
FTLN 2225 160 How lost thou them? Thy name, my most kind
FTLN 2226 virgin,
FTLN 2227 Recount, I do beseech thee. Come, sit by me.
She sits.
MARINA
FTLN 2228 My name is Marina.
PERICLES FTLN 2229 O, I am mocked,
FTLN 2230 165 And thou by some incensèd god sent hither
FTLN 2231 To make the world to laugh at me!
MARINA FTLN 2232 Patience, good sir,
FTLN 2233 Or here I’ll cease.
PERICLES FTLN 2234 Nay, I’ll be patient.
FTLN 2235 170 Thou little know’st how thou dost startle me
FTLN 2236 To call thyself Marina.
MARINA FTLN 2237 The name
FTLN 2238 Was given me by one that had some power—
FTLN 2239 My father, and a king.
PERICLES FTLN 2240 175 How, a king’s daughter?
FTLN 2241 And called Marina?
MARINA FTLN 2242 You said you would believe me.
FTLN 2243 But not to be a troubler of your peace,
FTLN 2244 I will end here.
PERICLES FTLN 2245 180 But are you flesh and blood?
FTLN 2246 Have you a working pulse, and are no fairy
FTLN 2247 Motion? Well, speak on. Where were you born?
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MARINA FTLN 2249 Called Marina
FTLN 2250 185 For I was born at sea.
PERICLES FTLN 2251 At sea? What mother?
MARINA
FTLN 2252 My mother was the daughter of a king,
FTLN 2253 Who died the minute I was born,
FTLN 2254 As my good nurse Lychorida hath oft
FTLN 2255 190 Delivered weeping.
PERICLES FTLN 2256 O, stop there a little!
FTLN 2257 Aside. This is the rarest dream that e’er dull sleep
FTLN 2258 Did mock sad fools withal. This cannot be
FTLN 2259 My daughter, buried.—Well, where were you bred?
FTLN 2260 195 I’ll hear you more, to the bottom of your story,
FTLN 2261 And never interrupt you.
MARINA
FTLN 2262 You scorn. Believe me, ’twere best I did give o’er.
PERICLES
FTLN 2263 I will believe you by the syllable
FTLN 2264 Of what you shall deliver. Yet give me leave:
FTLN 2265 200 How came you in these parts? Where were you bred?
MARINA
FTLN 2266 The King my father did in Tarsus leave me,
FTLN 2267 Till cruel Cleon with his wicked wife
FTLN 2268 Did seek to murder me; and having wooed a villain
FTLN 2269 To attempt it, who, having drawn to do ’t,
FTLN 2270 205 A crew of pirates came and rescued me,
FTLN 2271 Brought me to Mytilene—But, good sir,
FTLN 2272 Whither will you have me? Why do you weep?
FTLN 2273 It may be you think me an impostor.
FTLN 2274 No, good faith.
FTLN 2275 210 I am the daughter to King Pericles,
FTLN 2276 If good King Pericles be.
PERICLES FTLN 2277 Ho, Helicanus!
HELICANUS FTLN 2278 Calls my lord?
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FTLN 2280 215 Most wise in general. Tell me, if thou canst,
FTLN 2281 What this maid is, or what is like to be,
FTLN 2282 That thus hath made me weep.
HELICANUS FTLN 2283 I know not;
FTLN 2284 But here’s the regent, sir, of Mytilene
FTLN 2285 220 Speaks nobly of her.
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 2286 She never would tell
FTLN 2287 Her parentage. Being demanded that,
FTLN 2288 She would sit still and weep.
PERICLES
FTLN 2289 O, Helicanus! Strike me, honored sir.
FTLN 2290 225 Give me a gash, put me to present pain,
FTLN 2291 Lest this great sea of joys rushing upon me
FTLN 2292 O’erbear the shores of my mortality
FTLN 2293 And drown me with their sweetness.—O, come hither,
FTLN 2294 Thou that beget’st him that did thee beget,
FTLN 2295 230 Thou that wast born at sea, buried at Tarsus,
FTLN 2296 And found at sea again!—O, Helicanus,
FTLN 2297 Down on thy knees! Thank the holy gods as loud
FTLN 2298 As thunder threatens us. This is Marina.—
FTLN 2299 What was thy mother’s name? Tell me but that,
FTLN 2300 235 For truth can never be confirmed enough,
FTLN 2301 Though doubts did ever sleep.
MARINA
FTLN 2302 First, sir, I pray, what is your title?
PERICLES
FTLN 2303 I am Pericles of Tyre. But tell me now
FTLN 2304 My drowned queen’s name, as in the rest you said
FTLN 2305 240 Thou hast been godlike perfect, the heir of kingdoms,
FTLN 2306 And another life to Pericles thy father.
MARINA
FTLN 2307 Is it no more to be your daughter than
FTLN 2308 To say my mother’s name was Thaisa?
FTLN 2309 Thaisa was my mother, who did end
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PERICLES
FTLN 2311 Now, blessing on thee! Rise. Thou ’rt my child.—
FTLN 2312 Give me fresh garments.—Mine own Helicanus,
FTLN 2313 She is not dead at Tarsus, as she should
FTLN 2314 Have been, by savage Cleon. She shall tell thee all,
FTLN 2315 250 When thou shalt kneel, and justify in knowledge
FTLN 2316 She is thy very princess. Who is this?
HELICANUS
FTLN 2317 Sir, ’tis the Governor of Mytilene,
FTLN 2318 Who, hearing of your melancholy state,
FTLN 2319 Did come to see you.
PERICLES , to Lysimachus FTLN 2320 255 I embrace you.—
FTLN 2321 Give me my robes.—I am wild in my beholding.
They put fresh garments on him.
FTLN 2322 O heavens bless my girl! But hark, what music?
FTLN 2323 Tell Helicanus, my Marina, tell him o’er
FTLN 2324 Point by point, for yet he seems to doubt,
FTLN 2325 260 How sure you are my daughter.—But what music?
HELICANUS FTLN 2326 My lord, I hear none.
PERICLES FTLN 2327 None?
FTLN 2328 The music of the spheres!—List, my Marina.
LYSIMACHUS
FTLN 2329 It is not good to cross him. Give him way.
PERICLES FTLN 2330 265 Rarest sounds! Do you not hear?
LYSIMACHUS
FTLN 2331 Music, my lord? I hear—
PERICLES FTLN 2332 Most heavenly music.
FTLN 2333 It nips me unto list’ning, and thick slumber
FTLN 2334 Hangs upon mine eyes. Let me rest. He sleeps.
LYSIMACHUS
FTLN 2335 270 A pillow for his head. So, leave him all.
Lysimachus and others begin to exit.
FTLN 2336 Well, my companion friends, if this but answer
FTLN 2337 To my just belief, I’ll well remember you.
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Diana descends.
DIANA
FTLN 2338 My temple stands in Ephesus. Hie thee thither
FTLN 2339 And do upon mine altar sacrifice.
FTLN 2340 275 There, when my maiden priests are met together,
FTLN 2341 Before the people all,
FTLN 2342 Reveal how thou at sea didst lose thy wife.
FTLN 2343 To mourn thy crosses, with thy daughter’s, call,
FTLN 2344 And give them repetition to the life.
FTLN 2345 280 Or perform my bidding, or thou livest in woe;
FTLN 2346 Do ’t, and happy, by my silver bow.
FTLN 2347 Awake, and tell thy dream. She ascends.
PERICLES FTLN 2348 Celestial Dian,
FTLN 2349 Goddess argentine, I will obey thee.—
FTLN 2350 285 Helicanus!
Enter Helicanus, Lysimachus, Marina, and
Attendants.
HELICANUS FTLN 2351 Sir.
PERICLES
FTLN 2352 My purpose was for Tarsus, there to strike
FTLN 2353 The inhospitable Cleon, but I am
FTLN 2354 For other service first. Toward Ephesus
FTLN 2355 290 Turn our blown sails. Eftsoons I’ll tell thee why.—
FTLN 2356 Shall we refresh us, sir, upon your shore,
FTLN 2357 And give you gold for such provision
FTLN 2358 As our intents will need?
LYSIMACHUS FTLN 2359 Sir,
FTLN 2360 295 With all my heart. And when you come ashore,
FTLN 2361 I have another suit.
PERICLES FTLN 2362 You shall prevail
FTLN 2363 Were it to woo my daughter, for it seems
FTLN 2364 You have been noble towards her.
LYSIMACHUS
FTLN 2365 300 Sir, lend me your arm.
PERICLES FTLN 2366 Come, my Marina.
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Scene 2
Enter Gower.
GOWER
FTLN 2367 Now our sands are almost run,
FTLN 2368 More a little, and then dumb.
FTLN 2369 This my last boon give me—
FTLN 2370 For such kindness must relieve me—
FTLN 2371 5 That you aptly will suppose
FTLN 2372 What pageantry, what feats, what shows,
FTLN 2373 What minstrelsy and pretty din
FTLN 2374 The regent made in Mytilene
FTLN 2375 To greet the King. So he thrived
FTLN 2376 10 That he is promised to be wived
FTLN 2377 To fair Marina, but in no wise
FTLN 2378 Till he had done his sacrifice
FTLN 2379 As Dian bade, whereto being bound,
FTLN 2380 The interim, pray you, all confound.
FTLN 2381 15 In feathered briefness sails are filled,
FTLN 2382 And wishes fall out as they’re willed.
FTLN 2383 At Ephesus the temple see
FTLN 2384 Our king and all his company.
FTLN 2385 That he can hither come so soon
FTLN 2386 20 Is by your fancies’ thankful doom.
He exits.
Scene 3
Enter Cerimon and Diana’s Priestesses, including
Thaisa; at another door enter Pericles, Marina,
Helicanus, Lysimachus, and Attendants.
PERICLES
FTLN 2387 Hail, Dian! To perform thy just command,
FTLN 2388 I here confess myself the King of Tyre,
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FTLN 2390 At Pentapolis the fair Thaisa.
FTLN 2391 5 At sea in childbed died she, but brought forth
FTLN 2392 A maid child called Marina, whom, O goddess,
FTLN 2393 Wears yet thy silver livery. She at Tarsus
FTLN 2394 Was nursed with Cleon, who at fourteen years
FTLN 2395 He sought to murder. But her better stars
FTLN 2396 10 Brought her to Mytilene, ’gainst whose shore riding,
FTLN 2397 Her fortunes brought the maid aboard us, where,
FTLN 2398 By her own most clear remembrance, she made known
FTLN 2399 Herself my daughter.
THAISA FTLN 2400 Voice and favor!
FTLN 2401 15 You are, you are—O royal Pericles!
She falls in a faint.
PERICLES
FTLN 2402 What means the nun? She dies! Help, gentlemen!
CERIMON FTLN 2403 Noble sir,
FTLN 2404 If you have told Diana’s altar true,
FTLN 2405 This is your wife.
PERICLES FTLN 2406 20 Reverend appearer, no.
FTLN 2407 I threw her overboard with these very arms.
CERIMON
FTLN 2408 Upon this coast, I warrant you.
PERICLES FTLN 2409 ’Tis most certain.
CERIMON
FTLN 2410 Look to the lady. O, she’s but overjoyed.
FTLN 2411 25 Early one blustering morn this lady was
FTLN 2412 Thrown upon this shore. I oped the coffin,
FTLN 2413 Found there rich jewels, recovered her, and placed her
FTLN 2414 Here in Diana’s temple.
PERICLES FTLN 2415 May we see them?
CERIMON
FTLN 2416 30 Great sir, they shall be brought you to my house,
FTLN 2417 Whither I invite you. Look, Thaisa
FTLN 2418 Is recoverèd. Thaisa rises.
THAISA FTLN 2419 O, let me look!
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FTLN 2421 35 Will to my sense bend no licentious ear,
FTLN 2422 But curb it, spite of seeing.—O, my lord,
FTLN 2423 Are you not Pericles? Like him you spake,
FTLN 2424 Like him you are. Did you not name a tempest,
FTLN 2425 A birth and death?
PERICLES FTLN 2426 40 The voice of dead Thaisa!
THAISA
FTLN 2427 That Thaisa am I, supposèd dead
FTLN 2428 And drowned.
PERICLES
FTLN 2429 Immortal Dian!
THAISA FTLN 2430 Now I know you better.
She points to the ring on his hand.
FTLN 2431 45 When we with tears parted Pentapolis,
FTLN 2432 The king my father gave you such a ring.
PERICLES
FTLN 2433 This, this! No more, you gods! Your present kindness
FTLN 2434 Makes my past miseries sports. You shall do well
FTLN 2435 That on the touching of her lips I may
FTLN 2436 50 Melt and no more be seen.—O, come, be buried
FTLN 2437 A second time within these arms! They embrace.
MARINA , kneeling FTLN 2438 My heart
FTLN 2439 Leaps to be gone into my mother’s bosom.
PERICLES
FTLN 2440 Look who kneels here, flesh of thy flesh, Thaisa,
FTLN 2441 55 Thy burden at the sea, and called Marina
FTLN 2442 For she was yielded there.
THAISA , embracing Marina FTLN 2443 Blessed, and mine own!
HELICANUS
FTLN 2444 Hail, madam, and my queen.
THAISA FTLN 2445 I know you not.
PERICLES
FTLN 2446 60 You have heard me say, when I did fly from Tyre
FTLN 2447 I left behind an ancient substitute.
FTLN 2448 Can you remember what I called the man?
FTLN 2449 I have named him oft.
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PERICLES FTLN 2451 65 Still confirmation!
FTLN 2452 Embrace him, dear Thaisa. This is he.
They embrace.
FTLN 2453 Now do I long to hear how you were found,
FTLN 2454 How possibly preserved, and who to thank,
FTLN 2455 Besides the gods, for this great miracle.
THAISA FTLN 2456 70 Lord Cerimon, my lord, this man
FTLN 2457 Through whom the gods have shown their power,
FTLN 2458 that can
FTLN 2459 From first to last resolve you.
PERICLES FTLN 2460 Reverend sir,
FTLN 2461 75 The gods can have no mortal officer
FTLN 2462 More like a god than you. Will you deliver
FTLN 2463 How this dead queen relives?
CERIMON FTLN 2464 I will, my lord.
FTLN 2465 Beseech you, first go with me to my house,
FTLN 2466 80 Where shall be shown you all was found with her,
FTLN 2467 How she came placed here in the temple,
FTLN 2468 No needful thing omitted.
PERICLES
FTLN 2469 Pure Dian, I bless thee for thy vision, and
FTLN 2470 Will offer night oblations to thee.—Thaisa,
FTLN 2471 85 This prince, the fair betrothèd of your daughter,
FTLN 2472 Shall marry her at Pentapolis.—And now this
FTLN 2473 ornament
FTLN 2474 Makes me look dismal will I clip to form,
FTLN 2475 And what this fourteen years no razor touched,
FTLN 2476 90 To grace thy marriage day I’ll beautify.
THAISA
FTLN 2477 Lord Cerimon hath letters of good credit, sir,
FTLN 2478 My father’s dead.
PERICLES
FTLN 2479 Heavens make a star of him! Yet there, my queen,
FTLN 2480 We’ll celebrate their nuptials, and ourselves
FTLN 2481 95 Will in that kingdom spend our following days.
FTLN 2482 Our son and daughter shall in Tyrus reign.—

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FTLN 2483 Lord Cerimon, we do our longing stay
FTLN 2484 To hear the rest untold. Sir, lead ’s the way.
They exit.
EPILOGUE
Enter Gower.
GOWER
FTLN 2485 In Antiochus and his daughter you have heard
FTLN 2486 Of monstrous lust the due and just reward.
FTLN 2487 In Pericles, his queen, and daughter seen,
FTLN 2488 Although assailed with fortune fierce and keen,
FTLN 2489 5 Virtue preserved from fell destruction’s blast,
FTLN 2490 Led on by heaven, and crowned with joy at last.
FTLN 2491 In Helicanus may you well descry
FTLN 2492 A figure of truth, of faith, of loyalty.
FTLN 2493 In reverend Cerimon there well appears
FTLN 2494 10 The worth that learnèd charity aye wears.
FTLN 2495 For wicked Cleon and his wife, when fame
FTLN 2496 Had spread his cursèd deed to the honored name
FTLN 2497 Of Pericles, to rage the city turn,
FTLN 2498 That him and his they in his palace burn.
FTLN 2499 15 The gods for murder seemèd so content
FTLN 2500 To punish, although not done, but meant.
FTLN 2501 So on your patience evermore attending,
FTLN 2502 New joy wait on you. Here our play has ending.
He exits.