Enter GOWER. |
| Here have you seen a mighty king |
| His child, I wis, to incest bring; |
| A better prince and benign lord, |
| That will prove awful both in deed and word. |
| Be quiet, then, as men should be, |
| Till he hath pass'd necessity. |
| I'll show you those in troubles reign, |
| Losing a mite, a mountain gain. |
| The good in conversation, |
| To whom I give my benison, |
| Is still at Tarsus, where each man |
| Thinks all is writ he speken can; |
| And, to remember what he does, |
| Build his statue to make him glorious: |
| But tidings to the contrary |
| Are brought your eyes; what need speak I? |
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DUMB SHOW. |
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Enter, from one side, PERICLES, talking with CLEON; all their Train with them. Enter, at another door, a Gentleman, with a letter to PERICLES; who shows the letter to CLEON; then gives the Messenger a reward, and knights him. Exeunt PERICLES, CLEON, &c., severally. |
| Good Helicane hath stay'd at home, |
| Not to eat honey like a drone |
| From others' labours; for though he strive |
| To killen bad, keep good alive, |
| And to fulfil his prince' desire, |
| Sends word of all that haps in Tyre: |
| How Thaliard came full bent with sin |
| And had intent to murder him; |
| And that in Tarsus was not best |
| Longer for him to make his rest. |
| He, doing so, put forth to seas, |
| Where when men been, there's seldom ease; |
| For now the wind begins to blow; |
| Thunder above and deeps below |
| Make such unquiet, that the ship |
| Should house him safe is wrack'd and split; |
| And he, good prince, having all lost, |
| By waves from coast to coast is tost. |
| All perishen of man, of pelf, |
| Ne aught escapen but himself; |
| Till Fortune, tir'd with doing bad, |
| Threw him ashore, to give him glad; |
| And here he comes. What shall be next, |
| Pardon old Gower, this longs the text. [Exit. |
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