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So puts himself unto the shipman's toil,
Draw lots, who first shall die to lengthen life: With whom each minute threatens life or death. Here stands a lord, and there a lady weeping; Thal. Well, I perceive
(Aside. Here many sink, yet those which see them fall I shall not be hang'd now, although I would; Have scarce strength left to give them burial. But since he's gone, the king it sure must please, Is not this true ? He 'scap'd the land, to perish on the seas.-
Dio. Our cheeks and hollow eyes do witness it. But I'll present me. Peace to the lords of Tyre! Cle. O, let those cities, that of Plenty's cup
Hel. Lord Thaliard from Antiochus is welcome. And her prosperities so largely taste,
With their supertluous riots, hear these tears! With message unto princely Pericles:
The misery of Tharsus may be theirs.
Enter a Lord.
Cle. Here. Commended to our master, not to us :
Speak out thy sorrows which thou bring'st, in Yet, ere you shall depart, this we desire,
haste, As friends to Antioch, we may feast in Tyre. For comfort is too far for us to expect.
[Ereunt. Lord. We have descried, upon our neighboring
shore, SCENE IV.–Tarsus. A Room in the Governor's A portly sail of ships make hitherward. House.
Cle. I thought as much. Enter CLEON, DIОnyza, and Attendants.
One sorrow never comes, but brings an heir,
That may succeed as his inheritor; Cle. My Dionyza, shall we rest us here,
And so in ours: some neighboring nation, And, by relating tales of others' griefs,
Taking advantage of our misery, See if 'iwill teach us to forget our own?
Hath stuff d those hollow vessels with their power, Dio. That were to blow at fire, in hope to To beat us down, the which are down already; quench it;
And make a conquest of unhappy me, For who digs hills because they do aspire, Whereas no glory's got to overcome. Throws down one mountain, to cast up a’higher. Lord. That's the least fear: for, by the semblance O my distressed lord, even such our griefs ;
of their white flags display'd, they bring us peace, Here they're but felt, and seen with mistful eyes, And come to us as ta vorers, not as toes. But like to groves, being topp'd, they higher rise. Cle. Thou speak’st like him's untutor'd to repeat; Cle. ( Dionyza,
Who makes the fairest show, means most deceit. Who wanteth food, and will not say he wants it, But bring they what they will, what need we fear? Or can conceal his hunger, till he támish ?
The ground's the low'st, and we are half-way there. Our tongues and sorrows do sound deep our woes Go tell their general, we attend him here, Into the air: our eyes do wecp, till lungs
To know for what he comes, and whence he comes, Fetch breath thai may proclaim them louder; And what he craves. that,
Lord. I go, my lord.
[Erit. If heaven slumber, while their creatures want, Cle. Welcome is peace, if he on peace consist;? They may awake their helps to comfort thein. If wars, we are unable to resist. I'll then discourse our woes, felt several years, And wanting breath to speak, help me with tears.
Enter PERICLES, with Attendants. Dio. I'll do my best, sir.
Per. Lord governor, for so we hear you are, Cle. This Tharsus, o'er which I have government, Let not our ships and number of our men, (A city, on whom plenty held full hand,)
Be, like a beacon fir'd, to amaze your eyes. For riches, strew'd herself even in the streets; We have heard your miseries as far as Tyre, Whose towers bore heads so high, they kiss'd the And seen the desolation of your streets: clouds,
Nor come we to add sorrow to your tears, And strangers ne'er beheld, but wonderd at; But to relieve them of their heavy load; Whose men and dames so jetted' and adorn'd, And these our ships you happily may think Like one another's glass to trim them by :
Are, like the Trojan horse, war-stuff*d within, Their tables were storld full, to glad the sight, With bloody views, expecting overthrow, And not so much to feed on, as delight;
Are stored with corn, to make your needy bread, All poverty was scorn'd, and pride so great, And give them life, who are hunger-starv’d, half The name of help grew odious to repeat.
dead. Dio. O, 'tis too true.
All. The gods of Greece protect you! Cle. But see what heaven can do! By this our And we'll pray for you. change,
Rise, I pray you, rise;
And harborage for ourself, our ships, and men. Although they gave their creatures in abundance, Cle. The which when any shall not gratify, As houses are detil'd for want of use,
Or pay you with unthankfulness in thought, They are now starv'd for want of exercise:
Be it our wives, our children, or ourselves, Those palates, who, not yet two summers younger, The curse
of heaven and men succeed their evils ! Must have inventions to delight the taste,
Till when. (the which, I hope, shall ne'er be seen,) Would now be glad of bread, and beg for it; Your grace is welcome to our town and us. Those mothers who, to nousle up their babes, Per. Which welcome we'll accept; feast here Thought naught too curious, are ready now
a while, To eat those little darlings whom they lov'd. Until our stars that frown, lend us a smile. So sharp are hunger's teeth, that man and wife
• To jet is to strut, to walk proudly.
Losing a mite, a mountain gain.
Dumb Show. Enter at one Door, PERICLES, talking 2 Fish. Honest! good fellow, what's that? if it
with CLEON; ail the Train wilh them. Enter, at be a day fits you, scratch it out of the calendar, another Door, a Gentleinan, with a Letter to and nobody will look after it. PERICLES; PERICLES shows the Letter to CLEON; Per. Nay, see, the sea hath cast upon your coastthen gives the Messenger a reward, and knights 2 Fish. What a drunken knave was the sea, to him. Exeunt PERICLES, CLEON, &C., severally. cast thee in our way! Gow. Good Helicane hath staid at home,
Per. A man whom both the waters and the wind, Not to eat honey, like a drone,
In that vast tennis-court, hath made the ball From others' labors; forth be strive
For them to play upon, entreats you pity him; To killen bad, keep good alive;
He asks of you, that never used to beg: And w fultil his prince' desire,
1 Fish. No, friend, cannot you beg? here's them Sends word of all that haps in Tyre:
in our country of Greece, gets more with begging, How Thaliard came full bent with sin,
than we can do with working. And hid intent, to murder him;
2 Fish. Canst thou catch any fishes then? And that in Tharsus was not best
Per. I never practised it. Longer for him to make his rest:
2 Fish. Nay, then thou wilt starve sure; for He knowing so, put forth to seas,
here's nothing to be got now-a-days, unless thou Where when men becn, there's seldom ease;
canst fish for't. For now the wind begins to blow;
Per. What I have been, I have forgot to know; Thunder above, and deeps below,
But what I am, want teaches me to think on; Make such unquiet, that the ship.
A man shrunk up with cold: my veins are chill, Should house him sale, is wreck'd and split;
And have no more of life, than may suttice And he, good prince, having all lost,
To give my tongue that heat, to ask your help; By waves from coast to coast is tost:
Which if you shall refuse, when I am dead, All perishen of man, of pell,
For I am a man, pray see me buried. Ne aught escapen but himself;
1 Fish. Die, quoth-a? Now gods forbid! have Till fortune, tired with doing bad,
a gown here; come, put it on; keep thee warm. Threw him ashore, to give him glad:
Now, afore me, a handsome fellow! Come, thou And here he comes: what shall be next,
shalt go home, and we'll have flesh for holidays, Pardon old Gower: this long's the text. (Exit.
fish for fasting days, and moreo'er, puddings and
flap-jacks, and thou shalt be welcome. SCENE 1.-Penta polis. An open Place by the
Per. I thank you, sir.
2 Fish. Hark you, my friend, you said you could
not beg. Enter PERICLES, wet.
Per. I did but crave. Per. Yet cease your ire, ye angry stars of heaven! 2 Fish. But crave? Then I'll turn craver too, Wind, rain, and thunder, remember, earthly man and so I shall ’scape whipping. Is but a substance that must yield to you;
Per. Why, are all your beggars whipped, then? And I, as tits my nature, do obey you;
2 Fish. O, not all, my friend, not all; for if all Alas, the sea hath cast me on the rocks,
your beggars were whipped, I would wish no betWash'd me from shore to shore, and lett me breath ier otfice, than to be beadle. But, inaster, I'll go Nothing to think on, but ensuing death :
draw up the net. [Exeunt two of the Fishermen. Let it sutrice the greatness of your powers,
Per. How well this honest mirth becomes their To have bereit a prince of all his fortunes;
labor! And having thrown him from your wat’ry grave, 1 Fish. Hark you, sir; do you know where you Here to have death in peace, is all he'll crave.
Per. Not well.
1 Fish. Why, I'll tell you: this is called Penta1 Fish. What, ho, Pilche!
polis, and our king, the good Simonides. 2 Fish. Ho! come, and bring away the nets. Per. The good king Simonides, do you call him? 1 Fish. What, Patch-breech, I say?
1 Fish. Ay, sir; and he deserves to be so called, 3 Fish. What say you, master?
for his peaceable reign, and good government: 1 Fish. Look how ihou stirrest now! come away, Per. He is a happy king, since from his subjects or I'll fetch thee with a wapnion.
He gains the name of good, by his government. 3 Fish. 'Faith, master, I am thinking of the poor How tar is his court distant from this shore? men that were cast away betore us, even now. 1 Fish. Marry, sir, half a day's journey; and I'll I Fish. Alas, poor souls, it grieved my heart to
tell you, he hath a fair daughter, and to-morrow is hear what pitiful cries they made to us, to help them, her birth-day; and there are princes and knights when, well-a-day, we could scarce help ourselves. come from all parts of the world, to just and tour
3 Fish. Nay, master, said not I as much, when ney for her love. I saw the porpus, how he bounced and tumbled ? Per. Did but my fortunes equal my desires, they say, they are half fish, hall flesh; a plague on I'd wish to make one there. them, they ne'er come, but I look to be washed. 1 Fish. O, sir, things must be as they may; and Master, I marvel how the tishes live in the sea.
what a man cannot get, he may lawfully deal for 1 Fish. Why, as men do a-land: the great ones his wife's soul. eat up the little ones: I can compare our rich mi
Re-enter the two Fishermen, drawing up a Net. sers to nothing so fitly as to a whale; 'a plays and tumbles, driving the poor fry before him, and at 2 Fish. Help, master, help; here's a fish hangs last devours them all at a mouthful. Such whales in the net, like a poor man's right in the law; 'twill have I heard on a'the land, who never leave gaping, hardly come out. Ha! bots on't, 'tis come at last, till they've swallow'd the whole parish, church, and ’iis turned to a rusty armor. steeple, bells, and all.
Per. An armor, friends! I pray you, let me see it. Per. A pretty moral.
Thanks, fortune, yet, that atter all my crosses, 3 Fish. But, master, if I had been the sexton, I Thou giv'st me somewhat to repair myselt; would have been that day in the belfry.
And, though it was mine own, part of mine heritage, 2 Fish. Why, man?
Which my dead father did bequeath to me, 3 Fish. Because he should have swallowed me With this strict charge, (even as he left his life,) too: and when I had been in his belly, I would keep it, my Pericles, it huth been a shield have kept such a jangling of the bells, that he
Twirt me and death, (and pointed to this brace:') should never have left, till he cast bells, steeple, For that it sav'd me, keep it ; in like necessity, church, and parish, up again. But if the good which gods protect thee from! it may defend lnce. king Simonides were of my inind
It kept where I kept, I so dearly lov'd it; Per. Simonides!
Till the rough seas, that spare not any man, 3 Fish. We would purge the land of these drones, Took it in rage, though, calm'd, they give't again: that rob the bee of her honey.
I thank thee fort; my shipwreck's now no ill, Per. How from the finny subject of the sea Since I have here my father's gif by will. These fishers tell the infirmities of men;
1 Fish. What mean you, sir? And from their wat'ry empire recollect
Per. To beg of you, kind friends, this coat of All that may men approve, or men detect!
worth, Peace be to your labor, honest tishermen.
I Armor for the arm.
For it was sometime target to a king:
(The sixth Knight passes. I know it by this mark. He lov'd me dearly, Sim. And what's the sixth and last, which the And for his sake, I wish the having of it;
knight himself And that you'd guide me to your sovercign's court, With such a graceful courtesy deliver'd? Where with't I may appear a gentleman;
Thai. He seems a stranger; but his present is And if that ever my low fortunes better,
A wither'd branch, that's only green at top;
1 Fish. Why, wilt thou tourney for the lady? Sim. A pretty moral;
1 Fish. Why, do ye take it, and the gods give He hopes by you his fortunes yet may flourish. thee good on't!
1 Lord. He had need mean better than his out2 Fish. Ay, but hark you, my friend: 'twas we
ward show that made up this garment through the rough seams Can any way speak in his just commend: of the waters: there are certain condolements, cer- For, by his rusty, outside, he appears tain vails. I hope, sir, if you thrive, you'll remem- To have practis'd more the whipstock, than the ber from whence you had it.
lance. Per. Believe't, I will.
2 Lord. He well may be a stranger, for he comes Now, by your furtherance, I am cloth'd in steel; To an honor'd triumph, strangely furnished. And spite of all the rupture of the sea,
3 Lord. And on set purpose let his armor rust, This jewel holds his bidding2 on my arm;
Until this day, to scour it in the dust. Unto thy value will I mount myself
Sim. Opinion's but a fool, that makes us scan Upon a courser, whose delightful steps
The atward habit by th inward man. Shall make the gazer joy to see him tread.- But stay, the knights are coming; we'll withdraw Only, my friend, I yet am un provided I Into the gallery.
(Exeunt. Of a pair of bases. 3
[Great shouts; and all cry, The mean knight! 2 Fish. We'll sure provide: thou shalt have my best gown to make thee a pair; and I'll bring thee SCENE III.-The same. A Hall of State.-A to the court myself.
Banquet prepared. Per. Then honor be but a goal to my will; This day I'll rise, or else add ill to ill. (Exeunt. Enter SIMONIDES, THAISA, Lords, Knights, and
Attendants. SCENE II.-The same. A Public Way, or Plat- Sim. Knights, form, leading to the Lists. A Parilion by the
To say you are welcome, were superfluous. side of it, for the reception of the King, Princess, To place upon the volume of your deeds, Lords, &c.
As in a title-page, your worth in arms, Enter SIMONIDES, THAISA, Lords, and Attendants. Were more than you expect, or more than's fit,
Since every worth in show commends itself. Sim. Are the knights ready to begin the triumph? Prepare for mirth, for mirth becomes a feast : 1 Lord. They are, my liege;
You are my guests. And stay your coming to present themselves.
But you, my knight and guest, Sim. Return them, we are ready; and our To whom this wreath of victory I give, daughter,
And crown you king of this day's happiness. In honor of whose birth these triumphs are,
Per. 'Tis more by fortune, lady, than by merit. Sits here, like beauty's child, whom nature gat Sim, Call it by what you will, the day is yours; For me to see, and seeing, wonder at.
And here, I hope, is none that envies it. (Exit a Lord.
In framing artists, art hath thus decrced, Thai. It pleaseth you, my father, to express
To make some good, but others to exceed; My commendations great, whose merit's less. And you're her labor'd scholar. Come, queen o Sim. 'Tis tit it should be so; for princes are
the feast, A model, which heaven makes like to itself:
(For, daughter, so you are,) here take your place: As jewels lose their glory, if neglected,
Marshal the rest, as they deserve their grace. So princes their renown, if not respected.
Knights. We are honor'd much by good Simo'Tis now your honor, daughter, to explain
nides. The labor of each knight, in his device.
Sim. Your presence glads our days; honor we Thai. Which, to preserve mine honor, I'll per
For who hates honor, hates the gods above.
Some other is more fit. Sim. Who is the first that doth prefer himself?
1 Knight. Contend not, sir; for we are gentleThui. A knight of Sparta, my renowned father; That neither in our hearts, nor outward eyes,
, And the device he bears upon his shield, Is a black Æthiop, reaching at the sun;
Envy the great, nor do the low despise. The word, Lux tua-vitu mihi.
Per. You are right courteous knights. Sim. He loves you well, that holds his life of you.
Sit, sit, sir; sit. [The second Knight passes. These cates resist me, she not thought upon.
Per. By Jove, I wonder, that is king of thoughts, Who is the second, that presents himself? Thai. A prince of Macedon, my royal father;
Thai. By Juno, that is queen And the device he bears upon his shield
Of marriage, all the viands that I eat Is an arm'd knight, that's conquer'd by a lady:
Do seein unsa vory, wishing him my meat; The motto thus, in Spanish, Piu per du çura que
Sure he's a gallant gentleman.
Sim. per fuercą.5 [The third Knight passes.
He's but Sim. And what's the third?
A country gentleman; Thai.
The third, of Antioch; He has done no more than other knights have done, And his device, a wreath of chivalry:
Broken a statt, or so; so let it pass. The word, Me pompæ proverit apex.
Thai. To me he seems like diamond to glass. [The fourth Knight passes.
Per. Yon king's to me, like to my father's picSim. What is the fourth ?
ture, Thai. A burning torch, that's turned upside down:
Which tells me, in that glory once he was; The word, Quod me alit, me extinguit.
Had princes sit, like stars, about his throne, Sim. Which shows that beauty hath his power None that beheld him, but, like lesser lights,
And he the sun, for them to reverence. and will, Which can as well inflame, as it can kill.
Did vail their crowns to his supremacy; [The fifth Knight passes. The which hath fire in darkness, none in light;
Where now his son's a glow-worm in the night, Thai. The fifth, a hand environed with clouds; Holding out gold, that's by the touchstone tried :
Whereby I see that time's the king of men, The motto thus, Sic &pectundu fides.
For he's their parent, and he is their grave,
And gives them what he will, not what they crave. 2 Keeping.
• A kind of loose breeches. • 1. e Return them notice.
Sim. What, are you merry, knights? " i.e. More by sweetness than by force.
• i.e. These delicacies go against my stomach.
1 Knight. Who can be other, in this royal pre- Even in the height and pride of all his glory, sence ?
When he was seated, and his daughter with him, Sim. Here, with a cup that's stor'd unto the brim, In a chariot of inestimable value, (As you do love, till to your mistress' lips,) A fire froin heaven came, and shrivell’d up
Their bodies even to loathing; for they so stunk, K'nights.
We thank your grace. That all those eyes ador'd them, ere their tall,
Scorn now their hand should give them burial.
And yet but just ; for thongh Had not a show might countervail his worth. This king was great, his greatness was no guard Note it not you, Thaisa ?
To bar heaven's shait, but sin had his reward.
Esca. 'Tis very true.
Enter three Lords. Sim.
0, attend, my daughter; Princes, in this, should live like gods above,
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. Are like to gnats, which make a sound, but kill'd
3 Lord. Follow me then: Lord Helicane, a word.
Hel. With me? and welcome: Happy day, my Are wonder'd at
lords. Therefore to make's entrance more sweet, here say, We drink this standing bowl of wine to him.
1 Lord. Know that our griefs are risen to the top, Thui. Alas, my father, it betits not me
And now at length they overtlow their banks. Unto a stranger knight to be so bold;
Hel. Your griets, for what? wrong not the prince He may my proffer take for an oflence,
you love, Since men take women's gifts for impudence.
1 Lord. Wrong not yourself then, noble Helicane: Sim. How!
But if the prince do live, let us salute him, Do as I bid you, or you'll move me else.
Or know what ground's made happy by his breath. Thai. Now, by the gods, he could not please me
If in the world he live, we'll seek him out; better.
Il in his grave he rest, we'll find him there;
And be resolv'd he lives to govern us,
Or dead, gives cause to mourn his funeral,
And leaves us to our free election. Per. I thank him.
2 Lord. Whose death's, indeed, the strongest in Thai. Wishing it so much blood unto your life.
our censure: Per. I thank both him and you, and pledge him
And knowing this kingdom, if without a head, freely.
(Like goodly buildings left without a roof;) Thai. And further he desires to know of you,
Will soon to ruin fall, your nobie self, Of whence you are, your name and parentage.
That best know'st how to rule, and how to reign,
We thus submit unto,-our sovereign.
All. Live, Lord Helicane!
Hel. Try honoris cause, forbear your suffrages, Was by the rough seas reft of ships and men,
If that you love prince Pericles, forbear. And, after shipwreck, driven upon this shore.
Take 1 your wish, I leap into the seas,
Where's hourly trouble for a minute's ease.
A twelvernonth longer let me then entreat you
To forbear choice i' the absence o' the king; Misfortune of the seas has been bereft
If in which time expir’d, he not return, Of ships and men, and cast upon this shore.
I shall with aged patience bear your yoke. Sim. Now by the gods, I pity his mistortune,
But if I cannot win you to his love; And will awake him from his melancholy.
Go search like noblemen, like noble subjects, Come, gentlemen we sit too long on trifles,
And in your search spend your adventurous worth: And waste the time, which looks for other revels.
Whom if you find, and win unto return, Even in your armors, as you are address'd,
You shall like diamonds sit about his crown. Will very well become a soldier's dance.
1 Lori. To wisdom he's a fool that will not yield; I will not have excuse, with saying, this
And, since lord Helicane enjoineth us, Loud music is too harsh for ladies' heads;
We with our travels will endeavor it. Since they love men in arins, as well as beds.
Hel. Then you love us, we you, and we'll clasp (The Knights dance.
hands; So, this was well ask'd, 'twas so well perform’d.
thus knit, a kingdom ever stands. Come, sir;
(Exeunt. Here is a lady that wants breathing too: And I have often heard, you knights of Tyre
SCENE V.- Penta polis. A Room in the Palace. Are excellent in making ladies trip;
Enter SIMONIDES, reading a Letter, the Knights And that their measures are as excellent.
meet him. Per. In those that practise them, they are, my 1 Knight. Good-morrow to the good Simonides. lord.
Sim. Knights, from my daughter this I let you Sim. O, that's as much as you would be deny'd
A married life.
2 Knight. May we not get access to her, my These knights unto their several lodgings: Yours,
Sim. 'Faith, by no means; she hath so strictly We have given orders to be next our own.
tied her Per. I am at your grace's pleasure.
To her chamber, that it is impossible. Sim. Princes, it is too late to talk of love.
One twelve moons more she'll wear Diana's livery; For that's the mark I know you level at:
This by the eye of Cynthia hath she vow'd, Therefore each one betake him to his rest;
And on her virgin honor will not break it. To-morrow, all for speeding do their best. [Exeunt. 3 Knight. Though loath to bid farewell, we take
(Exeunt. SCENE IV.-Tyre. A Room in the Governor's
They're well despatch'd; now to my daughter's
She tells me here, she'll wed the stranger knight, Hel. No, no, my Escanes; know this of me,- Or never more to view nor day nor light. Antiochus from incest liv'd not free;
Mistress, 'tis well, your choice agrees with mine, For which, the most high gods not minding longer I like that well:-nay, how absolute she's in't, To withhold the vengeance that they had in store, Not minding whether I dislike or no! Due to this heinous capital offence,
Well, I commend her choice;
And will no longer have it be delay'd.
Per. Even in his throat (unless it be the king) Soft, here he comes :- I must dissemble it.
That calls me traitor, I return the lie.
Sim. Now, by the gods, I do applaud his cou-
( Aside. Per. All fortune to the good Simonides !
Per. My actions are as noble as my thoughts Sim. To you as much, sir! I am beholden to That never relish'd of a base descent.
you, For your sweet music this last night: my ears,
I came unto your court, for honoris cause,
And not to be a rebel to her state;
And he that otherwise accounts of me,
This sword shall prove he's honor's enemy.
Here comes my daughter, she can witness it.
Sir, you are music's master.
Resolve your angry father, if my tongue My daughter?
Did e'er solicit, or my hand subscr: be Per.
As of a most virtuous princess. To any syllable that made love to you? Sim. And she is fair too, is she not?
Thai. Why, sir, say if you had, Per. As a fair day in summer; wondrous fair. Who takes offence at that would make me glad?
Sim. My daughter, sir, thinks very well of you; Sim. Yea, mistress, are you so peremptory!-Ay, so well, sir, that you must be her master, I am glad of it with all my heart. ( Aside.] I'll tamo And she'll your scholar be; therefore, look to it.
Your love and your affections on a stranger?
(Who, for aught I know to the contrary, "Tie the king's subtilty, to have my life. (Aside. Or think, may be as great in blood as I.) ( Aside. 0, seek not to intrap, my gracious lord,
Hear, therefore, mistress: frame your will to mine,A stranger and distressed gentleman,
And you, sir, hear you.-Either be ruld by me, That never aim'd so high to love your daughter, Or I will make you-man and wife.But bent all offices to honor her.
Nay, come; your hands and lips must seal it too.Sim. Thou hast bewitch'd my daughter, and And being join'd, I'll thus your hopes destroy ;thou art
And for a further grief,--God give you joy! A villain.
What, are you both pleas'd ? Per. By the gods, I have not, sir:
Yes, if you love me, sir. Never did thought of mine levy offence;
Per. Even as my life, my blood that fosters it. Nor never did my actions yet commence
Sim. What, are you both agreed? A deed might gain her love, or your displeasure.
Yes, 'please your majesty. Sim. Traitor, thou liest.
Sim. It pleaseth me so well, I'll see you wed; Per.
Then, with what haste you can, get you to bed. Sim. Ay, traitor, sir.
What's dumb in show, I'll plain with speech.
door, with Attendants; a Messenger meets him,
Gow. By many a dearn and painful perch,
• Help, or assist the search.
The mutiny there he hastes t'appease:
I shall not.