|Pericles, Prince of Tyre|
| Act 2, Scene 5
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Enter SIMONIDES, reading a letter, at one door: the Knights meet himFirst Knight
Good morrow to the good Simonides.SIMONIDES
Knights, from my daughter this I let you know,Second Knight
That for this twelvemonth she'll not undertake
A married life.
Her reason to herself is only known,
Which yet from her by no means can I get.
May we not get access to her, my lord?SIMONIDES
'Faith, by no means; she has so strictly tiedThird Knight
Her to her chamber, that 'tis impossible.
One twelve moons more she'll wear Diana's livery;
This by the eye of Cynthia hath she vow'd
And on her virgin honour will not break it.
Loath to bid farewell, we take our leaves.SIMONIDES
They are well dispatch'd; now to my daughter's letter:
She tells me here, she'd wed the stranger knight,
Or never more to view nor day nor light.
'Tis well, mistress; your choice agrees with mine;
I like that well: nay, how absolute she's in't,
Not minding whether I dislike or no!
Well, I do commend her choice;
And will no longer have it be delay'd.
Soft! here he comes: I must dissemble it.
All fortune to the good Simonides!SIMONIDES
To you as much, sir! I am beholding to youPERICLES
For your sweet music this last night: I do
Protest my ears were never better fed
With such delightful pleasing harmony.
It is your grace's pleasure to commend;SIMONIDES
Not my desert.
Sir, you are music's master.PERICLES
The worst of all her scholars, my good lord.SIMONIDES
Let me ask you one thing:PERICLES
What do you think of my daughter, sir?
A most virtuous princess.SIMONIDES
And she is fair too, is she not?PERICLES
As a fair day in summer, wondrous fair.SIMONIDES
Sir, my daughter thinks very well of you;PERICLES
Ay, so well, that you must be her master,
And she will be your scholar: therefore look to it.
I am unworthy for her schoolmaster.SIMONIDES
She thinks not so; peruse this writing else.PERICLES
[Aside] What's here?SIMONIDES
A letter, that she loves the knight of Tyre!
'Tis the king's subtlety to have my life.
O, seek not to entrap me, gracious lord,
A stranger and distressed gentleman,
That never aim'd so high to love your daughter,
But bent all offices to honour her.
Thou hast bewitch'd my daughter, and thou artPERICLES
By the gods, I have not:SIMONIDES
Never did thought of mine levy offence;
Nor never did my actions yet commence
A deed might gain her love or your displeasure.
Traitor, thou liest.PERICLES
Even in his throat--unless it be the king--SIMONIDES
That calls me traitor, I return the lie.
[Aside] Now, by the gods, I do applaud his courage.PERICLES
My actions are as noble as my thoughts,SIMONIDES
That never relish'd of a base descent.
I came unto your court for honour's cause,
And not to be a rebel to her state;
And he that otherwise accounts of me,
This sword shall prove he's honour's enemy.
Here comes my daughter, she can witness it.
Then, as you are as virtuous as fair,THAISA
Resolve your angry father, if my tongue
Did ere solicit, or my hand subscribe
To any syllable that made love to you.
Why, sir, say if you had,SIMONIDES
Who takes offence at that would make me glad?
Yea, mistress, are you so peremptory?THAISA
AsideI am glad on't with all my heart.--
I'll tame you; I'll bring you in subjection.
Will you, not having my consent,
Bestow your love and your affections
Upon a stranger?
Asidewho, for aught I know,
May be, nor can I think the contrary,
As great in blood as I myself.--
Therefore hear you, mistress; either frame
Your will to mine,--and you, sir, hear you,
Either be ruled by me, or I will make you--
Man and wife:
Nay, come, your hands and lips must seal it too:
And being join'd, I'll thus your hopes destroy;
And for a further grief,--God give you joy!--
What, are you both pleased?
Yes, if you love me, sir.PERICLES
Even as my life, or blood that fosters it.SIMONIDES
What, are you both agreed?BOTH
Yes, if it please your majesty.SIMONIDES
It pleaseth me so well, that I will see you wed;
And then with what haste you can get you to bed.
ExeuntEnter GOWERGOWERNow sleep y-slaked hath the rout;PERICLES
No din but snores the house about,
Made louder by the o'er-fed breast
Of this most pompous marriage-feast.
The cat, with eyne of burning coal,
Now crouches fore the mouse's hole;
And crickets sing at the oven's mouth,
E'er the blither for their drouth.
Hymen hath brought the bride to bed.
Where, by the loss of maidenhead,
A babe is moulded. Be attent,
And time that is so briefly spent
With your fine fancies quaintly eche:
What's dumb in show I'll plain with speech.
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 takes leave of her father, and depart with LYCHORIDA and their Attendants. Then exeunt SIMONIDES and the restBy many a dern and painful perch
Of Pericles the careful search,
By the four opposing coigns
Which the world together joins,
Is made with all due diligence
That horse and sail and high expense
Can stead the quest. At last from Tyre,
Fame answering the most strange inquire,
To the court of King Simonides
Are letters brought, the tenor these:
Antiochus and his daughter dead;
The men of Tyrus on the head
Of Helicanus would set on
The crown of Tyre, but he will none:
The mutiny he there hastes t' oppress;
Says to 'em, if King Pericles
Come not home in twice six moons,
He, obedient to their dooms,
Will take the crown. The sum of this,
Brought hither to Pentapolis,
Y-ravished the regions round,
And every one with claps can sound,
'Our heir-apparent is a king!
Who dream'd, who thought of such a thing?'
Brief, he must hence depart to Tyre:
His queen with child makes her desire--
Which who shall cross?--along to go:
Omit we all their dole and woe:
Lychorida, her nurse, she takes,
And so to sea. Their vessel shakes
On Neptune's billow; half the flood
Hath their keel cut: but fortune's mood
Varies again; the grisly north
Disgorges such a tempest forth,
That, as a duck for life that dives,
So up and down the poor ship drives:
The lady shrieks, and well-a-near
Does fall in travail with her fear:
And what ensues in this fell storm
Shall for itself itself perform.
I nill relate, action may
Conveniently the rest convey;
Which might not what by me is told.
In your imagination hold
This stage the ship, upon whose deck
The sea-tost Pericles appears to speak.
Enter PERICLES, on shipboardThou god of this great vast, rebuke these surges,LYCHORIDA
Which wash both heaven and hell; and thou, that hast
Upon the winds command, bind them in brass,
Having call'd them from the deep! O, still
Thy deafening, dreadful thunders; gently quench
Thy nimble, sulphurous flashes! O, how, Lychorida,
How does my queen? Thou stormest venomously;
Wilt thou spit all thyself? The seaman's whistle
Is as a whisper in the ears of death,
Unheard. Lychorida!--Lucina, O
Divinest patroness, and midwife gentle
To those that cry by night, convey thy deity
Aboard our dancing boat; make swift the pangs
Of my queen's travails!
Enter LYCHORIDA, with an InfantNow, Lychorida!
Here is a thing too young for such a place,PERICLES
Who, if it had conceit, would die, as I
Am like to do: take in your arms this piece
Of your dead queen.
How, how, Lychorida!LYCHORIDA
Patience, good sir; do not assist the storm.PERICLES
Here's all that is left living of your queen,
A little daughter: for the sake of it,
Be manly, and take comfort.
O you gods!LYCHORIDA
Why do you make us love your goodly gifts,
And snatch them straight away? We here below
Recall not what we give, and therein may
Use honour with you.
Patience, good sir,PERICLES
Even for this charge.
Now, mild may be thy life!First Sailor
For a more blustrous birth had never babe:
Quiet and gentle thy conditions! for
Thou art the rudeliest welcome to this world
That ever was prince's child. Happy what follows!
Thou hast as chiding a nativity
As fire, air, water, earth, and heaven can make,
To herald thee from the womb: even at the first
Thy loss is more than can thy portage quit,
With all thou canst find here. Now, the good gods
Throw their best eyes upon't!
Enter two SailorsWhat courage, sir? God save you!PERICLES
Courage enough: I do not fear the flaw;First Sailor
It hath done to me the worst. Yet, for the love
Of this poor infant, this fresh-new sea-farer,
I would it would be quiet.
Slack the bolins there! Thou wilt not, wilt thou?Second Sailor
Blow, and split thyself.
But sea-room, an the brine and cloudy billow kissFirst Sailor
the moon, I care not.
Sir, your queen must overboard: the sea works high,PERICLES
the wind is loud, and will not lie till the ship be
cleared of the dead.
That's your superstition.First Sailor
Pardon us, sir; with us at sea it hath been stillPERICLES
observed: and we are strong in custom. Therefore
briefly yield her; for she must overboard straight.
As you think meet. Most wretched queen!LYCHORIDA
Here she lies, sir.PERICLES
A terrible childbed hast thou had, my dear;Second Sailor
No light, no fire: the unfriendly elements
Forgot thee utterly: nor have I time
To give thee hallow'd to thy grave, but straight
Must cast thee, scarcely coffin'd, in the ooze;
Where, for a monument upon thy bones,
And e'er-remaining lamps, the belching whale
And humming water must o'erwhelm thy corpse,
Lying with simple shells. O Lychorida,
Bid Nestor bring me spices, ink and paper,
My casket and my jewels; and bid Nicander
Bring me the satin coffer: lay the babe
Upon the pillow: hie thee, whiles I say
A priestly farewell to her: suddenly, woman.
Exit LYCHORIDASir, we have a chest beneath the hatches, caulkedPERICLES
and bitumed ready.
I thank thee. Mariner, say what coast is this?Second Sailor
We are near Tarsus.PERICLES
Thither, gentle mariner.Second Sailor
Alter thy course for Tyre. When canst thou reach it?
By break of day, if the wind cease.PERICLES
O, make for Tarsus!
There will I visit Cleon, for the babe
Cannot hold out to Tyrus: there I'll leave it
At careful nursing. Go thy ways, good mariner:
I'll bring the body presently.
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