1 Knight. Contend not, sir, for we are gentle men, That neither in our hearts, nor outward eyes, Sim. Sit, sit, sir; sit. Per. By Jove, I wonder, that is king of thoughts, These cates resist me, she not thought upon. Of marriage, all the viands that I eat Do seem unsavoury, wishing him my meat; Sure he's a gallant gentleman. Sim. A country gentleman; He's but He has done no more than other knights have done; Broken a staff, or so; so let it pass. Thai. To me he seems like diamond to glass. Per. Yon king's to me, like to my father's pic ture, Which tells me, in that glory once he was; 1 Knight. Who can be other, in this royal preSim. Here, with a cup that's stor'd unto the sence? 7 i. e. These delicacies go against my stomach. 8 Lower. brim, (As you do love, fill to your mistress' lips,) We drink this health to you. Knights. We thank your grace. Sim. Yet pause a while; Yon knight, methinks, doth sit too melancholy, As if the entertainment in our court Had not a show might countervail his worth. Note it not you, Thaisa? Thai. To me, my father? Sim. What is it O, attend, my daughter; Princes, in this, should live like gods above, Who freely give to every one that comes To honour them: and princes, not doing so, Are like to gnats, which make a sound, but kill'd Are wonder'd at. Therefore to make's entrance more sweet, here say, We drink this standing bowl of wine to him. Thai. Alas, my father, it befits not me Unto a stranger knight to be so bold; Do as I bid you, or you'll move me else. Thai. Now, by the gods, he could not please me [Aside. better. Sim. And further tell him, we desire to know, Of whence he is, his name and parentage. Thai. The king my father, sir, has drunk to you. Per. I thank him. Thai. Wishing it so much blood unto your life. Per. I thank both him and you, and pledge him freely. Thai. And further he desires to know of you, Of whence you are, your name and parentage. Per. A gentleman of Tyre-(my name Pericles; My education being in arts and arms;)Who looking for adventures in the world, Was by the rough seas reft of ships and men, And, after shipwreck, driven upon this shore. Thai. He thanks your grace; names himself Pericles, A gentleman of Tyre, who only by [The Knights dance. So, this was well ask'd, 'twas so well perform'd. Here is a lady that wants breathing too: And that their measures are as excellent. Per. In those that practice them, they are, my lord. Sim. O, that's as much, as you would be deny'd Of your fair courtesy. - Unclasp, unclasp ; 9 Prepared for combat. 1 Dances. Thanks, gentlemen, to all; all have done well, But you the best. [to PERICLES.] Pages and lights, conduct These knights unto their several lodgings: Yours, sır, We have given order to be next our own. SCENE IV. [Exeunt. Tyre. A Room in the Governor's House. Enter HELICANUS and ESCANES. Hel. No, no, my Escanes; know this of me, Antiochus from incest liv'd not free; For which, the most high gods not minding longer To withhold the vengeance that they had in store, Due to this heinous capital offence; Even in the height and pride of all his glory, When he was seated, and his daughter with him, In a chariot of inestimable value, A fire from heaven came, and shrivel'd up Their bodies, even to loathing; for they so stunk, That all those eyes ador'd them, ere their fall, Scorn now their hand should give them burial. Esca. 'Twas very strange. Hel. And yet but just; for though This king were great, his greatness was no guard To bar heaven's shaft, but sin had his reward. Esca. 'Tis very true. 2 Which adorr'd them. Enter Three Lords. 1 Lord. See, not a man in private conference, Or council, has respect with him but he. 2 Lord. It shall no longer grieve without reproof. 3 Lord. And curst be he that will not second it. 2 Lord. Follow me then: Lord Helicane, a word. Hel. With me? and welcome: Happy day, my lords. 1 Lord. Know that our griefs are risen to the top, And now at length they overflow their banks. Hel. Your griefs, for what? wrong not the prince you love. 1 Lord. Wrong not yourself then, noble Heli cane; But if the prince do live, let us salute him, 2 Lord. Whose death's indeed, the strongest in our censure : + And knowing this kingdom, if without a head, (Like goodly buildings left without a roof,) Will soon to ruin fall, your noble self, That best know'st how to rule, and how to reign, We thus submit unto, our sovereign. All. Live, noble Helicane ! 3 Satisfied. 4 Judgment, opinion. |