Act 2, Scene 3
The same. A hall of state: a banquet prepared.
- [Enter Simonides, Thaisa, Lords, Attendants, and Knights, from tilting.]
- Simonides
- 745 Knights,
- 746 To say you're welcome were superfluous.
- 747 To place upon the volume of your deeds,
- 748 As in a title-page, your worth in arms,
- 749 Were more than you expect, or more than's fit,
- 750 Since every worth in show commends itself.
- 751 Prepare for mirth, for mirth becomes a feast:
- 752 You are princes and my guests.
- Thaisa
- 753 But you, my knight and guest;
- 754 To whom this wreath of victory I give,
- 755 And crown you king of this day's happiness.
- Pericles
- 756 'Tis more by fortune, lady, than by merit.
- Simonides
- 757 Call it by what you will, the day is yours;
- 758 And here, I hope, is none that envies it.
- 759 In framing an artist, art hath thus decreed,
- 760 To make some good, but others to exceed;
- 761 And you are her labour'd scholar. Come queen of the feast, —
- 762 For, daughter, so you are, — here take your place:
- 763 Marshal the rest, as they deserve their grace.
- Knights
- 764 We are honour'd much by good Simonides.
- Simonides
- 765 Your presence glads our days; honour we love;
- 766 For who hates honour hates the gods above.
- Marshal
- 767 Sir, yonder is your place.
- Pericles
- 768 Some other is more fit.
- First Knight
- 769 Contend not, sir; for we are gentlemen
- 770 That neither in our hearts nor outward eyes
- 771 Envy the great nor do the low despise.
- Pericles
- 772 You are right courteous knights.
- Simonides
- 773 Sit, sir, sit.
- Pericles
- 774 By Jove, I wonder, that is king of thoughts,
- 775 These cates resist me, she but thought upon.
- Thaisa
- 776 By Juno, that is queen of marriage,
- 777 All viands that I eat do seem unsavoury,
- 778 Wishing him my meat. Sure, he's a gallant gentleman.
- Simonides
- 779 He's but a country gentleman;
- 780 Has done no more than other knights have done;
- 781 Has broken a staff or so; so let it pass.
- Thaisa
- 782 To me he seems like diamond to glass.
- Pericles
- 783 Yon king's to me like to my father's picture,
- 784 Which tells me in that glory once he was;
- 785 Had princes sit, like stars, about his throne,
- 786 And he the sun, for them to reverence;
- 787 None that beheld him, but, like lesser lights,
- 788 Did vail their crowns to his supremacy:
- 789 Where now his son's like a glow-worm in the night,
- 790 The which hath fire in darkness, none in light:
- 791 Whereby I see that Time's the king of men,
- 792 He's both their parent, and he is their grave,
- 793 And gives them what he will, not what they crave.
- Simonides
- 794 What, are you merry, knights?
- Knights
- 795 Who can be other in this royal presence?
- Simonides
- 796 Here, with a cup that's stored unto the brim, —
- 797 As you do love, fill to your mistress' lips, —
- 798 We drink this health to you.
- Knights
- 799 We thank your grace.
- Simonides
- 800 Yet pause awhile:
- 801 Yon knight doth sit too melancholy,
- 802 As if the entertainment in our court
- 803 Had not a show might countervail his worth.
- 804 Note it not you, Thaisa?
- Thaisa
- 805 What is it
- 806 To me, my father?
- Simonides
- 807 O attend, my daughter:
- 808 Princes in this should live like god's above,
- 809 Who freely give to every one that comes
- 810 To honour them:
- 811 And princes not doing so are like to gnats,
- 812 Which make a sound, but kill'd are wonder'd at.
- 813 Therefore to make his entrance more sweet,
- 814 Here, say we drink this standing-bowl of wine to him.
- Thaisa
- 815 Alas, my father, it befits not me
- 816 Unto a stranger knight to be so bold:
- 817 He may my proffer take for an offence,
- 818 Since men take women's gifts for impudence.
- Simonides
- 819 How!
- 820 Do as I bid you, or you'll move me else.
- [Aside]
- Thaisa
- 821 Now, by the gods, he could not please me better.
- Simonides
- 822 And furthermore tell him, we desire to know of him,
- 823 Of whence he is, his name and parentage.
- Thaisa
- 824 The king my father, sir, has drunk to you.
- Pericles
- 825 I thank him.
- Thaisa
- 826 Wishing it so much blood unto your life.
- Pericles
- 827 I thank both him and you, and pledge him freely.
- Thaisa
- 828 And further he desires to know of you,
- 829 Of whence you are, your name and parentage.
- Pericles
- 830 A gentleman of Tyre; my name, Pericles;
- 831 My education been in arts and arms;
- 832 Who, looking for adventures in the world,
- 833 Was by the rough seas reft of ships and men,
- 834 And after shipwreck driven upon this shore.
- Thaisa
- 835 He thanks your grace; names himself Pericles,
- 836 A gentleman of Tyre,
- 837 Who only by misfortune of the seas
- 838 Bereft of ships and men, cast on this shore.
- Simonides
- 839 Now, by the gods, I pity his misfortune,
- 840 And will awake him from his melancholy.
- 841 Come, gentlemen, we sit too long on trifles,
- 842 And waste the time, which looks for other revels.
- 843 Even in your armours, as you are address'd,
- 844 Will very well become a soldier's dance.
- 845 I will not have excuse, with saying this,
- 846 Loud music is too harsh for ladies' heads
- 847 Since they love men in arms as well as beds.
- [The Knights dance.]
- Simonides
- 848 So, this was well ask'd, 'twas so well perform'd.
- 849 Come, sir;
- 850 Here is a lady which wants breathing too:
- 851 And I have heard you nights of Tyre
- 852 Are excellent in making ladies trip;
- 853 And that their measures are as exceltent.
- Pericles
- 854 In those that practise them they are, my lord.
- Simonides
- 855 O, that's as much as you would be denied
- 856 Of your fair courtesy.
- [The Knights and Ladies dance.]
- Simonides
- 857 Unclasp, unclasp:
- 858 Thanks gentlemen, to all; all have done well.
- [To Pericles.]
- Simonides
- 859 But you the you the best. Pages and lights to conduct
- 860 These knights unto their several lodging.
- [To Pericles.]
- Simonides
- 861 Yours, sir,
- 862 We have given order to be next our own.
- Pericles
- 863 I am at your grace's pleasure.
- Simonides
- 864 Princes, it is too late to talk of love;
- 865 And that's the mark I know you level at:
- 866 Therefore each one betake him to his rest;
- 867 To-morrow all for speeding do their best.
- [Exeunt.]