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Pericles
[I, 2] |
Helicanus |
347 |
Well, my lord, since you have given me leave to speak.
Freely will I speak. Antiochus you fear,
And justly too, I think, you fear the tyrant,
Who either by public war or private treason
Will take away your life.
Therefore, my lord, go travel for a while,
Till that his rage and anger be forgot,
Or till the Destinies do cut his thread of life.
Your rule direct to any; if to me.
Day serves not light more faithful than I'll be.
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2 |
Pericles
[I, 3] |
Thaliard |
373 |
So, this is Tyre, and this the court. Here must I
kill King Pericles; and if I do it not, I am sure to
be hanged at home: 'tis dangerous. Well, I perceive
he was a wise fellow, and had good discretion, that,
being bid to ask what he would of the king, desired
he might know none of his secrets: now do I see he
had some reason for't; for if a king bid a man be a
villain, he's bound by the indenture of his oath to
be one! Hush! here come the lords of Tyre.
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3 |
Pericles
[I, 3] |
Thaliard |
399 |
[Aside] Well, I perceive
I shall not be hang'd now, although I would;
But since he's gone, the king's seas must please:
He 'scaped the land, to perish at the sea.
I'll present myself. Peace to the lords of Tyre!
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4 |
Pericles
[II, 1] |
Pericles |
675 |
[Aside] How well this honest mirth becomes their labour!
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5 |
Pericles
[II, 1] |
Pericles |
677 |
Not well.
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6 |
Pericles
[II, 2] |
Simonides |
773 |
He loves you well that holds his life of you.
[The Second Knight passes over]
Who is the second that presents himself?
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7 |
Pericles
[II, 2] |
Simonides |
789 |
Which shows that beauty hath his power and will,
Which can as well inflame as it can kill.
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8 |
Pericles
[II, 2] |
Second Lord |
809 |
He well may be a stranger, for he comes
To an honour'd triumph strangely furnished.
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9 |
Pericles
[II, 3] |
Simonides |
916 |
Now, by the gods, I pity his misfortune,
And will awake him from his melancholy.
Come, gentlemen, we sit too long on trifles,
And waste the time, which looks for other revels.
Even in your armours, as you are address'd,
Will very well become a soldier's dance.
I will not have excuse, with saying this
Loud music is too harsh for ladies' heads,
Since they love men in arms as well as beds.
[The Knights dance]
So, this was well ask'd,'twas so well perform'd.
Come, sir;
Here is a lady that wants breathing too:
And I have heard, you knights of Tyre
Are excellent in making ladies trip;
And that their measures are as excellent.
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10 |
Pericles
[II, 3] |
Simonides |
933 |
O, that's as much as you would be denied
Of your fair courtesy.
[The Knights and Ladies dance]
Unclasp, unclasp:
Thanks, gentlemen, to all; all have done well.
[To PERICLES]
But you the best. Pages and lights, to conduct
These knights unto their several lodgings!
[To PERICLES]
Yours, sir,
We have given order to be next our own.
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11 |
Pericles
[II, 5] |
Simonides |
1028 |
So,
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.
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12 |
Pericles
[II, 5] |
Simonides |
1053 |
Sir, my daughter thinks very well of you;
Ay, so well, that you must be her master,
And she will be your scholar: therefore look to it.
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13 |
Pericles
[II, 5] |
Simonides |
1115 |
It pleaseth me so well, that I will see you wed;
And then with what haste you can get you to bed.
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14 |
Pericles
[III, 2] |
Cerimon |
1310 |
O, you say well.
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15 |
Pericles
[III, 2] |
Cerimon |
1378 |
Nay, certainly to-night;
For look how fresh she looks! They were too rough
That threw her in the sea. Make a fire within:
Fetch hither all my boxes in my closet.
[Exit a Servant]
Death may usurp on nature many hours,
And yet the fire of life kindle again
The o'erpress'd spirits. I heard of an Egyptian
That had nine hours lien dead,
Who was by good appliance recovered.
[Re-enter a Servant, with boxes, napkins, and fire]
Well said, well said; the fire and cloths.
The rough and woeful music that we have,
Cause it to sound, beseech you.
The viol once more: how thou stirr'st, thou block!
The music there!—I pray you, give her air.
Gentlemen.
This queen will live: nature awakes; a warmth
Breathes out of her: she hath not been entranced
Above five hours: see how she gins to blow
Into life's flower again!
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16 |
Pericles
[III, 4] |
Thaisa |
1476 |
It is my lord's.
That I was shipp'd at sea, I well remember,
Even on my eaning time; but whether there
Deliver'd, by the holy gods,
I cannot rightly say. But since King Pericles,
My wedded lord, I ne'er shall see again,
A vestal livery will I take me to,
And never more have joy.
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17 |
Pericles
[IV, 1] |
Marina |
1592 |
Well, I will go;
But yet I have no desire to it.
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18 |
Pericles
[IV, 1] |
Marina |
1640 |
You will not do't for all the world, I hope.
You are well favour'd, and your looks foreshow
You have a gentle heart. I saw you lately,
When you caught hurt in parting two that fought:
Good sooth, it show'd well in you: do so now:
Your lady seeks my life; come you between,
And save poor me, the weaker.
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19 |
Pericles
[IV, 2] |
Bawd |
1701 |
Come, other sorts offend as well as we.
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20 |
Pericles
[IV, 2] |
Pandar |
1702 |
As well as we! ay, and better too; we offend worse.
Neither is our profession any trade; it's no
calling. But here comes Boult.
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