Speeches (Lines) for First Sailor
in "Pericles"
Total: 4

1

III,1,1235

What courage, sir? God save you!

2

III,1,1240

Slack the bolins there! Thou wilt not, wilt thou?
Blow, and split thyself.

3

III,1,1244

Sir, your queen must overboard: the sea works high,
the wind is loud, and will not lie till the ship be
cleared of the dead.

4

III,1,1248

Pardon us, sir; with us at sea it hath been still
observed: and we are strong in custom. Therefore
briefly yield her; for she must overboard straight.