Speeches (Lines) for Lychorida
in "Pericles"
Total: 4

1

III,1,1207

Here is a thing too young for such a place,
Who, if it had conceit, would die, as I
Am like to do: take in your arms this piece
Of your dead queen.

2

III,1,1212

Patience, good sir; do not assist the storm.
Here's all that is left living of your queen,
A little daughter: for the sake of it,
Be manly, and take comfort.

3

III,1,1221

Patience, good sir,
Even for this charge.

4

III,1,1252

Here she lies, sir.